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majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!
DENNIS:  --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!  I

don't want to die but he got cop some more speed
Need that smok um'
They want to toke up
I got the smoke
My aces over
My faces poker
To face Jehovah

Wake up in the am
Feeling like a Martian 
Patriot beat the rams
Shout out Danny Shelton  
I took lost of Ls
Now I call em lessons  
I can't not tell you

I used to drink
Said I used to drink
All of my pain away
I used to drink
All of my pain away
I used to drink
All of my pain away
I used to drink
All

one, the violent yet divine son
They'll write a brand new bible bout me by the time I die son
You ain't on this, you just bought it, put no thought in

A little bit of Hank
A little bit of trouble
A little bit done me wrong
So I'll have me a double
A little bit of outlaw
A little more in my glass

but by kids I mean Blake
We even took the computer and the mic to the Lake
Put the bong inside the open case of the PC
We were larger then life they

Drinks gon' go - till I throw up
Got a little bit more - I'ma pour up
Get a little tipsy - I ain't gon' miss me - everything's good till I blow up

Bag in the Dog House
Written by Bill Shelton (Fabskat/BMI)

They say a manís home is his castle
I believe this to be true
Sometimes a man gets lost

Come on let me drink
Come on let me drink
Come on let me drink (Come on, come on)
Come on let me drink

I've been workin' like a damn dog
And I

drastically, Baby don't be mad bout me
Just do right by me, Cop a ticket then you trick at my shows
Drinks on me for the night and so these hoes, I'm shooting

spray that cologne
So they can smell me from afar, then I head to the bar too
Get twisted, yeah, I need one more drink To feel that buzz, pick me up,

Huh
Where is your respect for yourself and all your goals?
I'm puttin' you in check, now sit down and snap a bowl (uh)
Go on grab a drink
Words are

is on the is on the floor
Yeah yeah
I wear you out like designer
I wear you out like designer
Need more of you like commas
I need more of you like

Run by bankers
Run by history
This city run by gangster killin'
By, by politicians

It's midnight and the parties started
Drinks on drinks on drinks

I'll probably sneak a couple on this motherfuckin' jet (XO)

If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you

to be free

Work for cash by my brew
Today is almost in the past

Hope that I feel something new
But one more won't make it last

SO NOW WE DRINK

I waste

Mula

French Montana

Detroit

2013

god, hallelujah

Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Diamond rings, hundred chains, slick rick the rula
I got cars, cribs all in my name
Got

to be mine

So when I get myself a girlfriend she's gonna drink pints cos it works out cheaper
And gets you more drunk so the choice, it's easy
She's

more
My pockets be eating give a fuck bout a diet I guess I'm a gain more
A lame ass nigga I cut off another one
Real is rare jacket I just coped another

the liquors pulling me in
I'm one more drink from blacking out so I'ma try to pretend
Like I'm not feeling a buzz but damn I'm wasted
The only time I feel alive

Dear John forgive us our sins thank you God

I wanna tell you where you're at
You lose me in this campsite
And I'm gonna teach you how to be cowboys
Now,

Even if I die, I still gave them words to live by
Was the man but the sherm left his wig fried
In a midsize, deliver the baby like a midwife
Why they

that treated me like some trash
Out on the curb
Bird is the word
But your Chirp is the only Verb that you burp
Neva Fake or take more than Blake's store