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business
I got shorties and they in it
Rocking with my music it's a clinic

Daisy Keech's on my back
Man I finished what I had
Man I never take it back
I'm

like a breeze
I swear I can't get her out of my dreams
To have her shining right here by my side
I'd sacrifice all the tears in my eyes

Refrain
Aicha

Why does she stay when he's pushing her away?
His heart's locked inside the bathroom while she packs her bags and waits
cnd her hand is on your heart

Palmdale

Afroman

The Good Times

2001

Yeah
Yeah

Just like bums, we used to stay
In the slums of LA, by the way
Gang-bangers killin' each other for reps
Sellin' rock cocaine on my

its time to troll the fans
Making palms sweaty like we holding hands
I love a bitch that give me hope and come w no demands
I figured love is just

There were tears in my eyes, a suitcase in her hand.
As we stood there by those tracks I knew she wasn't coming back.
I turned and walked away but I still

hands are getting dirty and the dogs cry out for more
Cross my palm with silver and I'll be, I'll be your Whore.

Sun rise and it shines
It's killing

and then some get you high
And if life were easy and not such a blur
She'd pick more daisies than I'd sing her

She'd said all I want to be is the Sun, Moon

me
Let him fly away from us
Nine to five
By your side
Is it right?
To let her slide
Grown up strong
Where I belong
In your room
We make it bloom
Sing

think I was a preacher
Girl, I'm ChrisBraazy; I'm in this hoe, going brazy
West Palm Beach raised me; no, you can't replace me
I be balling like KD,

on
For all I know I could be being poisoned, shawty got me eating out her palm
Baby why you got me doing things I aint before
I aint saying I'm in love,

Suicide Blonde

Jack's Mannequin

The Glass Passenger

2008

off
I brought my girl to keep me with it

She's a suicide blonde.
Dyed by her own hand, ooh.
Suicide blonde.
Part of the big plan,
She's part

harm
Now I'm making her call mom
By the way dats  a great charm
Lookin lovely
Right beside palm
Trees
I be far from done 
Buh I juh gotta say I'm done

keep the pussy wet (Yep)
I’mma keep the pussy wet (Yep)
I’mma keep the pussy wet (Yep)
My dick hard, her pussy wet

And I’m born with my dick in

that I love you
You are my pretty Fräulein

When my memories wander
Away over yonder
To the sweetheart that I left behind
In a moment of glory
Her face

Underarms

Grandmaster Flash

Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang

1987

declared  his arm public enemy number one
Now throw your hands in the air,if you want to party hard
Now put your hands back down,everybody's,'cause
You

I want diamonds in my teeth
And I want gold all on my wrist
And I want bitches by the 2s
I want you all to feel like this
White shoes
Black bag
She

stunt, and it's not what it seems
(Look)
I be in the rap flipping packs, cooking cream of wheat
Feeling on her body not my choice to fuck her through them

the palm of your hand
See your fortune
Got me in a trance
Thinking I'm your mans
Devil can we dance? Baby
I can never forfeit
Tearing me apart
And I'd give

Workin’ on a lot of projects
I’ve been diving into mosh pits
Everything that you got with
Been working on you like crazy
Hands on me like we did lately

all my thoughts in the palm of your hand
I want you to know my deepest secrets, all the things that make me nervous
Wanna let your sunlight in
Life is

to the roof and caught a vibe
Palm trees and candle lit tables all in her eyes
White nails with a lil red dress to show her thighs
I swear that she the truth,

my hand
Will she have this dance

Her heart has bruises
She was fooled by other men
My soul was moved
As she refused em and took a stance
Now she's

you, are you going to leave
He's in too deep, she's starting to see
He can't treat her right, she's still by his side
She won't walk away, regardless