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Bitches fishin' I ain't tripping know I stay with a line
I'm a muthafucking boss and it ain't cost me a dime
They losin' sleep over beef I'm having coffee

Had to leave Shawty she was salty
Get her in the morning like coffee
I can't trust a snake nigga get em off me
Rat hoes
Can't fuck wit em cause they

They got furniture and ammo, candy and flannel
There's 34 people in this town and they all love guns
Lawnmower gears and sandals, coffee brandy

A cold cup of coffee in the morning light
Once over easy, not sunny side
The Drive-ins closed and the strip mall's gone
At 100 miles an hour it wont

the land that lies before me now
A spider’s web of towns and cities
Motorways and roads and bridges
The legacy of collieries and mills
But up here in

This is the black spot the knock at the door
the siren the glove on the floor
The smoke from Pudding Lane
The thunder of the mill and the train

Peter's party is enjoyed by all
He settles the sizable bill
But the birthday gifts bought by his friends disappoint
Being too few and run of the mill

In the morning I drink my own tea
There is no need to grind coffee beans
Watch the sunrise along the hill
And over yonder there's an old flower mill

'Cause there ain't no way I can fit that on a sign
I can't fit that on a sign

I took him to a diner, I bought him a cup of coffee
He asked me if he

coffee 
To keep a 20/20 
And dat money swimming 
They my mine 
gold fishes 
Unk
If u lazy 
U can go missing 
We ain't parlaying nigga 
Tell we finish

North pole freeze
The road goes straight through the mountain's peak and Liard hot springs hot coffee

The locals up in Tok
Plow around the rock
Push

Smack Dab in the Middle

Mollie O'Brien

I Never Move Too Soon

1987

soul

Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two

soul

Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two

I don't need a rod, I am the rod
Believe in God not a bodyguard
Tatted bad, body lotta scars
Cold heart got my body hard
Mills in the lab when I

Smack Dab In The Middle

Zoot Money's Big Roll Band

Indigo Blues Collection, Vol. 4

1999

soul

Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two

Coffee Iʼm sipping, faucet is dripping
Woke up like how the fuck Ima get money I gotta go get it 
Use to be saving on gas cause I went bought me

Twas seventeen years I built my home, my space 
 From the cedars that line the lake  
From borrowed wood from the mill near my ol' place
I laid

SUGAR
Jazz Mills (BMI), Phoebe Hunt ( BMI), Stephanie Hunt (BMI) © 2010

CHORUS
You canu0027t bake a cake without a little sugar
Thereu0027s plenty

Idol
Yea
Um, yes ma’am
Uh, yes ma’am
Is you for real, real
Say you worth a mill
Blue cheese on my buffalo, we getting these bills
Took yo bitch just

bout to make
Cooking up a metal cause im hungry for mill
Man I'm so damn hungry im gone have to make a second mill
Dessert on the side call my chick thru

and so I spit
Table turning, bridges burnt, I'm hitting spots like clit
Worthy of a lot, original just like the toffee
Everyday I'm drinking coffee
Need

at the sugar Mill, you grew up here
what you thought was love was fear
& you were raised with Christ
you learned not to break the ice
your grandma´

about the days that we make it to the top
I just want a mural painted on a coffee shop
I'ma make it out rapping from a rooftop
Writing this verse and I'm

Smack Dab in the Middle

George Gee

Swingin' Away

2000

soul

Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two