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the palm of his hands
He got a
A little problem
With a man called jack
And I know I know
It's a long long ride
Until it's time
I got this saddle
I'm a hold

a queen
She doesn’t want your company boy oh please      
You just leave her alone
She just wanna go home, boy

Keys in her hand she tries
To get home in

land 
Trained in combat, hand-to-hand 
Men who fight by night and day 
Courage peak from the Green Berets

Silver wings upon their chest 
These are

the palm of her hand
That’s why you’re always going back
But if she wants you, why doesn’t she keep you?
Only wanting what she doesn’t have

After things go

Backbiter

Evil Mothers

Spider Sex and Car Wrecks

1997

Mother sleeps mother weeps
I pray their souls I wish to keep
To make things better
Put them back together
Hold forever in the palm of my hand

she trippin' shawty wanna have my baby
Get a 100 pieces, at least an 80
Been movin' different lately
Boolin' by the palm trees where its shade
I ain't

Talking to myself like I know myself
I been looking for the answers in the wrong places
Falling into hell did it by myself
Distracted myself with

walking by she was too hot
Daisy Dukes flip flops plus she had a tube top
J's on my feet, I brought them number 2's out
Freshest playa on the block made

As I sat sadly by her side
At the window, through the glass
She stroked a kitten in her lap
And we watched the world as it fell past
Softly she spoke

cause you're already late,
At the end of the lane, is a glass of
Lemona-ade, keep or the path when
You hear the laugh, in the white of her
Palm is your

Pulled out the galleria
With a baddie in the rear
Should be focusing on the road
But every now and then I see her
She's checking me in the mirror

Calling the Moon

Dar Williams

Many Great Companions

2010

And if I don't answer I'm only the moon
I can see by her light 
This one's going out to the moon tonight
Oh, I am calling the moon

Calling the moon

She don’t fuck with Gucci, Chanel, Louis, Fendi, Ferragamo, Palms Angels, none of that
She said I turn her on like Diamonds and pearls
Making love

eyes
Let gravity retract
Tandem divers falling toward the ether
Hand in hand
Fingertips in palms tracing the lines like constellations 

Lunar luminesce

by her side, she now gazes in the mirror and sighs
Touches the lines of her face, wrinkles come, a story in each place
Time dances in her eyes
A legacy

Carmalita's in the doorway, with her hand on her hip
Smilin' at all the boys as they shuffle on by
She makes a lot of money with a brand new trick

again by your popular demand
Got Everyone eating out the palm of my hand

Get Up Stand Up beat him back to the ground
You can never give up you never make

try

One day after class, caught her by the tree
Faded sunset, just her and me
Took her hand, she didn’t pull away
Leaned in close, what more can I say?

Girl and her cute little ways
Ever since our kindergarden days
But that was one thing
I just couldn't understand
Why she refused to let me hold her hand

I feel it coming but I had enough 
I like the winter but I had enough 
Said Olivia you can take me by the hand 

Sing to you 
Palm trees and blue
All

Damn
Man
It's a different kind of pain when you by yourself right
Got all these scars but don't nobody give a fuck about that shit
Man I done lost

Get Low

Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz

RnB Superclub: Future RnB vs. Urban Anthems

2014

a mothafucka, threaten me now

She gettin' crunk in the club, I mean, she work it
And then I like to see them females twerkin'
Takin' her clothes, off buck

all these drugs you ain't ever like being alone
I just gave her ass a thirty, I just put that shit right in her palm
I think she took it a lil early

heart right off your shoulders, in the palm of my hand
I'm high as fuck, might say I'm blitzed, I just want to stop do my dance
These niggas claim they