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Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky
Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes all the same
There's a green one

fuck your fucking mind up
Boxes galore, Boxes galore
Fresh as a bitch, yes I’m the shit, ugh
Boxes galore, Boxes galore
Shoes on the floor, needing some

novice, listen what I'm givin' you
Yeah I check boxes (why?), that's what morticians do (damn)
And stop fibbin' too, nigga
You was mad at Cass,

set it all alight
I'm moving boxes in, we are now separate
I hope you're ready cause you're gonna sleep alone tonight
We're temporary and you're moving

in the cold
You've still got you're boxes so you can make your own
If your watching then why aren't you working
I see you lurking while you should be

Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There’s a green one

Nothing seems the same anymore
Gone through
Thoughts in boxes
I can't move
Things been changing
What to do
Thought I'd given it food for thought
But

Diamonds all over my necklace
Yeah, she ticking all the boxes like checklist
From the bottom to the top
Put the beat on and I told her, yo check this

Comme NGANNOU Francis pour vivre je boxe
Ne crie pas sur oi-m ou j'use de ma fokce
J'ai senta son cœur je m'agrippe à ses loks
J'ai trouvé son piment

Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky
Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes all the same
There's a green one

Hold Up

Lil Wayne

I Am Not a Human Being [Digital Download]

2010

Hustle till nightfall
Party till sunlight
Guns in the boxes
Don't make this a gun fight
Fuck them other niggas
I fuck them niggas bitches
Benadryl

Imagination Movers Had Fun Today
Imagination Movers Had Fun Today
Imagination Movers Had Fun Today
Packing up our boxes and putting them away

Boxes

Billie Marten

Feeding Seahorses by Hand

2019

Be distressed
I see the people in a big fish bowl

We are boxes
On boxes on boxes on boxes untied

And we have things we don't need
We are

the shadows back into the boxes
i put the shadows back into the boxes

i am open
i am welcome
for a fraction of a second
i have jettisoned my illusions

i have

Good weed, pretty girls in my whips
We be really in the mix
Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship
We be really in the mix
Big ass stones

And all you could see
And in there stood a castle 
With a solid gold throne
Where I sat at the top of the world 
The king of boxes and stone
Of boxes

the office 
We ain't no gangsters nah 
We checking the boxes, making deposits 
We ain't no bangers nah 
Still moving with caution, through this exhaustion

There's a little room with books and blankets sitting there 
Adornments in boxes just waiting for you to be adored 
Adornments in boxes just waiting for you

I want my freedom
We think in boxes
I give you my hands
I give you my voice
I give you my body
Give you my soul
I want to be free

I want my freedom

to leave

So why am I packing my life in boxes
And why the fuck are you stood there watching

So why am I packing my life in boxes
And why the fuck are you

Pandemie
Ich fang an zu releasen
Habe gute Sorte, gute Kurse
Boxe mich durch Krisen
Führe Kriege mit dem demon in mir
Drin and i defeat it
Stell mich Chancen

schlimmer si
Homies underwägs
Und wier lose grad dä Rap us de Boxe
Ds Läbe fägt
Wieso chas nit so für immer si?
Das Läbe woni läb'
Frage spricht da grad de

boxes and boxes and boxes that we know
Trapped in our shadow
I'd like to break that wheel that we've built
Out of shame and guilt
Out of all the thoughts

I'm packing up boxes
I knew this day was coming
But it takes me by surprise
Ooh will it all be forgotten
When I pull out of this driveway
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