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Now I'm just working everyday
Stuck in the Studio
Feeling my pockets with guala
I got the pack
Moving this shit for the low
If you want it come give me

Up in Smoke

Hollywood Undead

Notes from the Underground

2013

no more

Oh no the bottle's low
And I can't feel my face no more
Oh no we up in smoke
And I can't feel my face no more 

I fuck with a six pack

it to the last rack
Livin' life the fast track, an' she blowin' Sad Pack
SBE got sad, man, you know I'm so wasted
I'm so high like a tower, I

to relax (Nah)
But I got a play for the pack
But if he want to play he'll get smoked like a pack dawg
Don't take that mask off, just up face

thing
Her wedding ring, or anything
She left behind, forgot to pack
How the hell is she gonna get it back?

Paperface, Paperface

I never heard

Racks on me 
Show me where the racks at?
4-5 G
In the back pack
Tatts on me getting tatt tatt 
Change on me I'm a step back 
Aim so sweet get click

show you ways that I’m the same,
Yes you complete me,

(Chorus)
If I had to run away, 
I’d pack a picture of your face,
Just for safekeeping,
 If

아무것도 상관없어 다 face off

Come on we come up
김연아처럼 돌았어 
감정은 다 죽였어 난 그저 jumping all day

Blowin packs n more packs 
심장은 마치 trampolin
Keep on me
Stay with me

Audemar

Young Thug

Slime Language

2018

ridin' 'round town with a gat
I'll beat a nigga face with a bat, pink slip pad, Patek!
I bought me the new Hellcat
I'm blowin' in a new Hellcat
I walk

it's like

Pickle ickle ickle
Gonna run that voodoo down
How the crowd gets fickle when your face is to the ground!

Oh no these blues are gonna

on packs
I got a Glock on me and a whole lot of straps
If a nigga talk shit, we gon push his face back. (ayy)
Niggas all talk and these niggas all lames
We

all night, 'cause I'm all papers now

I need a fatty on me
I keep a Magnum on me
Don't pack 24 karats
Really, I'm all in it, girl (hey)
Where you

This stuff for free
They pack us in
Their box of fees
The sell our lives
No privacy

Spots and Snaps and
Face and Goo
By Grams and Twits
By Tok and Tubes

...
What that is you smoking on?
That shit smell like some mid to me cuh
...
Mannn.. I just rolled up a stupid loud pack of some kushy
This shit was

caught up in this murder shit, I ain't take the script, and I read that
Pussy nigga, just another pack, aimin' out the Scatpack where your head

the day I let my uncle cook my crack (cook my crack)
Back in the day I would have took that nigga pack (took the pack)
Fast forward, still walk 'round

nigga I'm a Guerilla
Just look at the frown on face
Running with the pack, ready to attack
Fucked up, and get your whole crew erased
If you think I'm

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

hittin' kenno in the face with all my throwin' knives
Sub-zero guiding, hiding, riding in the pack as well
Sound village, leaf village, wolf spirit, magic

The Night Before Christmas

Judy Collins

Christmas at the Biltmore Estate

1997

and soot.
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how

Knock Knock Fuck around and get the Opps wacked
Heard em dissin on the gang he get this opp pack
We aint running from you niggas we ah spin it back

of right-on's right on
It was right on

I killed my dinner with karate
Kick 'em in the face, taste the body
Shallow work is the work that I do
Do you want

Say it again and get punched

Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
Don't you know that I pack

the clock tick off the minutes 'til they call that all aboard
I can't erase the face that I left standin' sadly cryin' down the door

Oh, I can't leave my

to whip skat pack
I could really show you why your hoe face in my lap
Or You can run your mouth, run in place, while I run laps
Around all these niggas, I