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so fast i know why he always kept a strap
He ain't want me to do bad but there was a problem stopping that
See i was seventeen with my own mind you

seventeen, I got my behind kicked in
By this faggot kid named Michael Lenahan
He was fuckin' with my girl at the time so I had to just call him out
Meet me

with Trev by my side
Talking bout the days, how we use to fuckin ride
Oh my god there ain't no end
When the fuck did pain begin
Addictions now my alibi,

all alone just sitting by the phone
Praying he make it home before his sons all grown
But he's stuck in a cell and holidays all alone
And now he's going

wrong with they memory
How they don't remember me
I was in Atlanta only seventeen
Wait, I was sixteen, still had them sixteens
You could ask Shaka

have a dream"
I made a hunnid thou' when I was seventeen
You think you're funny?
Put the Uzi in your mouth, chubby bunny
My money fuck each other

today

But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without

Wendy Under the Stars

The Odds

Neopolitan

1991

For an older woman's well banked fire
By the left hand I was led
To the place that we would make our bed
And embracing in the blue moonlight
She

Hot Legs

Dark One Lite

A Guitar Tribute to Rod Stewart

2003

a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E 
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you,  Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you

succeed
Ten out of ten I'm ahead of my league
Rap twenty seven but act seventeen
labels don't want me the fuck do they need?
You struggle swimming, I'm just

Pixar incredible
The shit I do at seventeen supercedes
What you gon do by thirty
And the douchebag persona simply just does not concern me
While you screw

Huaraches
We turned sixteen, carry sticks like it's hockey
By seventeen, I cooked work like Hibachi
Used to call Wax and he comin' with shots
Start smokin'

dum
Doobie doobie doo dum
Doobie do wah

Huh, break it down, c'mon, hear me now

Take me by the hand 
I'm gonna lead you
Out of the bridge and back

We were young, two restless kids Who met at seventeen
We fell in love, we made a vow
To stay together through thick and thin
 
We drove around in my

back to me
As long as you keep coming back to me
I keep waiting by the phone
Staring at the three messages I sent seventeen hours ago
It's okay, it's no

What?
What?

Young Bobby Kennedy, bitches gon' remember me
Sippin' on my remedy, feelin' like I'm seventeen
Keep me in your memories, motherfuck

Seventeen with a glock 
Anything fi the stack
Trigger squeeze, man a drop 
And a nuh trees man a chop
Change your route, watch your back 
Cause

caged at seventeen
Section 666 haunting me
Can't go back, did I ever leave?
Plagued by thoughts of what failure would mean

Sometimes I feel it slipping

he makes songs is effortless when he enter
Rose pedal stepping, so universal the mental
Drop, drop another boom inspired by Doom
Supervillain, fill

It's been a good one
Yeah
Uh, yeah
Eighteen
Thank you for treating me the way that you treated me
Compared to sixteen, seventeen, this was a bike

Get on the Train

God Street Wine

Red

1996

That we ain't seen the worst of this heat
Police sergeant come by to call
Shot seventeen holes in the wall
Got mud on the rug in the hall
And said

I'm Pregnant

Kleenex Girl Wonder

After Mathematics

2002

Somehow I know we'll get by

Because I'm much smarter now
I know all your secrets and even they don't get me down
Your hard to figure out and even

by the time I was seventeen
How is that?
That's cause I'm kickin' it how you livin'
Run up the city like I'm the villain
I be up on the roof, I

Parked by the swimming hole
Listening to the radio
Fresh coat of red clay on our feet
They play an old school country song
The kind that gets you