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brand.. 
No.. band.. at.. hand.. and.. yes I can can, yes I can can 
Rip the microphone to shreds 
Buck buck, rough and tuff, and a little bit

by a mack
Ima be up in my bag 
Aye!

Young Boys
Coming up
Don't give a fuck
Watchu say
I'm bout my bucks
We the shit 
We level up
Me and squad 
Keep it

(FreeSwaggaer For The Streets)

You Know It

(Swaggaer Music)

Hit My Baby Danny Got Me Plugged In
You Can Tell By My Swagg That -That Crud In 
My

I run it up
Mercedes truck
Take all yo bands 
And double it up
Came wit her friends 
They all tryna fuck
Don't want no bitches 
I want all the bucks

blasted off and busted out those songs by Buck and Merle
Porter, Jerry, Chet, and Dolly rode that rocket ship with Charlie
Folks from Bakersfield to Raleigh

close I can't give up now
Ain't worried bout no silly hoe I got big bucks now
Time to fuck it up
Get them bands and run it up
Enough just ain't enough

Gasoline

E-40

Breakin News [Clean]

2003

at a redbone
Smokin on some cactus
Sippin on some super duper extra strength
A buck fifty a shot louie the thirteenth
Head hard as a rock stop by the barber

at the Texxas Jam 
Fifteen bucks for, like, eight different bands
One ten in the shade but that's OK
It was a great day at the Texxas Jam 
A hundred thousand hot,

Rather just be by myself
Canadian Goose with the Vancouver elk
I'm bugged out, got me tapped out
Two perc 10's and they good for my health
Ooh, I'm

and gentlemen, once again
As if we never left
It's MTV Unplugged
I'll be your host this evening
I go by a couple of names
Some people, they call me a lot

to go say what's up 
Brought her back to my crib introduce her to the plug 
Had to show lil baby that we really making buck 
Man i'm really 17 and i'm

Ayy, slide up in the cut
Better knuck, better buck
We don't duck, bitch, what's up?
We don't duck, bitch, what's up?
I'm a dog, man, I ain't trained

it by the gram, money loves my hands
I pull a few bands out a plastic bag
And it all add up
I'm real good with the math
I turn a quarter of the gas

Who I Is

Three 6 Mafia

DJ Black Presents Best Of Three 6 Mafia Dragged & Chopped

bitch for you fucking hoes
Niggaz gettin buck, ready to knuck, and they throwin' bows
But I'ma act up cause I don't give a fuck about your shit
I'ma

KMFDM sucks!
We like talking dirty, we smoke and we drink
We're KMFDM and all other bands stink

Our music is sampled, totally fake
It's done by

L.A. Girls

Nazareth

Play 'n' the Game

1976

Two bucks an hour
You can hire a car
You can go most anywhere
That depends on who you are
You can be your own boss
Takin' your own time
The sun

Morning Train

Nanci Griffith

Blue Roses from the Moons

1997

There's a morning train
That's headed for New Orleans
Carrying business men and week day shoppers
I have sixteen bucks and a dollar in change

I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me (me)
But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you
Introduce you to this heat
I sweep

bucks, make him cough it up (bang)
Playin' with that pape', we gon' ball 'em up (beep)
Nigga, fuck your mans, go 'head, call 'em up (nigga)
Got the 40

submarine
We'd be killed by not yellow submarine
Scary submarine, scary submarine
And the slaves are all aboard
More are imprisoned next door
And the band

the jeans be cut
Rick Owen socks, Rick Owen for the dubs
Bitch I fly to Greece and you know I kept the stubs
Giannis 34 and I'm playing for the Bucks
What

fever
Slide on them niggas we hop in a Beamer
Masked up can't see me John Cena
Keep me a chop this a double odd buck
Your hoe is a thot so I don't give

a pеrson, you shittin’ me?
Lookin’ at my bitch I can tell by her
Facе that I coulda bought a purse, fuck that
It coulda been worse, trust that
Think about

I don't know how i'm a feel like
I hope it doesn't like
I only come by when i need something, thats why
Gotta act right she know just what i like