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Keepin' Out of Mischief Now

Linda Ronstadt

What's New [Video]

1984

Don't even go to a movie show
If you're not by my side,
I stay home by my radio,
But I'm satisfied!
All my flirtin' days are gone,
On the level

the crib; fake beard and coat
These boys funny, so goofy
No 50's; Lil' Boosie
Big choppa, Lil' Uzi
I'm raging, y'all love it
Still billing jays with Jayy in

That was Neon Hours' by Sparky Lightning and The Bolts from their 1982 classic album, Saturday. We are listening to the entire record front to back

havin' your way
They say, love get you killed, gotta die anyways
Thugs got feelings too, had to stand in the rain
I'm disguisin' the pain, traumatized

by yourself
But I know you look better on me

You can set it off, set it off like this
I just wanna know If I can get
Closer to your body I’m in closer

out of my eyes.

I knead a certain dough in my belly
And climb over screaming gravel rivers
Clogged by the damaged marrow fishes
I even hear an ant

Arrived in my home
With your blessings
For my daughter
Zyla
Heaven has heard our cry

Dear ozzy and sharon
You are loved and respected
By everyone
Feel my

Arrived in my home
With your blessings
For my daughter Zyla
Heaven has heard our cry

Dear ozzy and sharon
You are loved and respected
By everyone
Feel my

play never rewind
Love how I'm picking
You're mine!

I just might be in the coupe
Please don't put me in the loop

Know I'm tucked in like cacoon
Forgies

cll the time
cll the time in my mind hey
Please just love me back

I only sleep when I'm haunted in my mind hey
This happens all the time
I think

Maybe I should go get help then try to write a different tune
Or maybe I just won't and leave myself in ruin.

There's nothing I can fix by creating

You came and gave everything, so why throw it away
We both know that love ain't a game, but there's levels to everything
Every stage, all the up

pick a flight in no time
I'll be by my own business, why you busy minding mine?
You was on my level we both came from the ghetto
And later were

racers
4.2 on a 40 yard dash
Why still chase em
Caught 'em in a tampa 2
Know they love the seam chasers
Mean racers, all my n****s fast
We got some speed

Lyrics:
Verse:
Down to the river
I'd love to spend some time
Let's go down to the river
And hold your hand in mine 

Stay for a moment, 
And tell me

Kings of the Streets

T-Pain

Blood, Sweat & Tears [Deluxe Edition]

2011

like a full feast
Pussy niggas count me out, man I love to in-convene
Teddy P and Mr. Hood, you can call it history
We the best and fuck 'em all, we

We talk about
The future
Then let time
Go by
My lil cuz will
Do ya
Quick to let
Them shells fly
And I just wanna
Be the one to say
That you my lil

Extendo got bullets all up in it still
Hit a bad white bitch just for emmett till
Its levels to my sauce think of lasagna
Waving a stick bout to cast

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you

but I owe that shit to myself 

Nobody put the work in I did this all by myself 

Polo said there’s nobody stopping me but myself you don’t need these

Level one we meet up
Hand in hand we go
Side by side we level up
Taking it nice and slow
Through the pixelated night
Glow of screens so bright
Catch

The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy

You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by

know many pose a perfect picture Secretly they hoes
All that time you spent on writing it but you not Living by the code
I can't stop the cooking; album