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of a salesman
Or blair mountain
In this rust belt
Pants down
Caught us slipping
Tech boom
Bay Area
You can't live in
These grenfell towers
With flint water
In

When we're away from everyone

You
You seem like you could take me on Feel something I ain't never felt In the Bible Belt
Going down like a west bound

And erase what i've done
I ain't askin for help 
All these cards that i've dealt
Got some sins on my belt 
Turnin down on myself

me

I'm with the shits
They fucking commit
Dont be a liar
Then sneak hit a lick
Flexin so hard
With that broke gucci belt
Come down to rushing
You

nights
Gave me the feeling
That there's hope on the rise

I told you that night
Just how I felt
Then you pulled me right in
And unbuckled my belt

Sitting

sloppy
Haters go below the belt
While you're down there
Open your mouth
I'm so cocky
So damn cocky
She's so
They say I'm too cocky
Try to cockblock me
They

sloppy
Haters go below the belt
While you're down there open your mouth
I'm so cocky
So damn cocky
She's so
They say I'm too cocky
Try to cock block me

love you but
Only if you let me
I don't need no one else
Swear down my Gucci belt
I want you to myself
Is that crazy, what the hell?
You know that I want

can't you see
My pants never gonna fall down, cause my belt is Gucci
They said they gon do me, they don't know that I shoot things
Ritalin is my vitamin,

Now that’s a good belt louis (uuh)
Gucci (uuh) fendi (uuh)
Now that’s a good belt

At the top looking down
My niggas be the fliest
A couple ladies,

on your belt
Cause trip comes again 

Down, Down 
Where anyone else can't steal what you think
Run, fast
Too fast as you can, we won´t wait for it
Get high

Just to get loose
Just to get wavy 
I got a swag like Swayze
I try to get help
You don't give two fucks
You loosen my belt
We down on the bed again
Then

move ya ass from iron throne 
Rubber band n****s no backbone 
I'm Jon Jones 
Belts draped down like ear phones 
Bed gon rock
Hard headed like Flintstones

Jeans
Little nigga down bad, asking for some coochie please
I go dummy on the beat they say I'm rapping stupidly
Walking in mysterious these bitches be

Struggling, smuggling... at least I tried
Left behind the dust + suckers I can't trust
Chasity belt, toned down my lust
Walked away gracefully, no fuss
Elephant

and gang just smokin' dank
Got some young niggas on go, they ass be tweakin' up the rank

And I'm surgical with that belt, walk down on opps, they gettin'

con,
Cuz I'm white like everybody else
If they wanna act strange I have a whip on my belt

Way down underneath the grapevine,
I made deals with a slaver

sliding by myself
I know eyes on me
She say she wanna win the belt
She down there performing
I learned to trust nobody else so im not disappointed
I drown

My Old Car

Lee Dorsey

Can You Hear Me

1987

old car broke down 
The battery's dead, man like I said 
Oh what I'd give to be home 

18 miles from town, my old car broke down 
The fan belt's

(Beat By) Jealousy

Heart

Passionworks

1983

said
Under the belt, in the head
Down for the count in a cold-cold bed
Beat by jealousy

Jealousy, jealousy
Stranglehold, so love can't breathe
Let me

Even down to my belt
But in the grand design of it all
I was always destined to fall
And the harder I chased it
The more I erase myself and my soul
I

with me fucker
Oh I don't feel, no, I need psychiatric help
I bite real angry teeth down
Until the belt comes off

If you were, then you weren't righter

the device and given a dose

Of 2,000 volts

2,000 volts

Sparks flying. You're dying. Your eyes start to melt
Twitching and seizing. Held down by a belt
Your

and jump off a bridge hit pavement
And I've been feeling myself she unbuckle my belt she gon dip it down low get naked
I diddy bop when I slide you cannot