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after I blew up
Now hoes claim they knew us
You talk a lot but you never gone do shit
Lil baby go stupid she shooting like Cupid
Glock in my hand I ain't

Xan
Xan
Xan
Xan

100 bands on my feet
100 bands in my jeans
100 bands for the seats
100 bands fuck you mean

Ya Ya

100 bands
100 bands
What would

or your worst day
You are a masterpiece
That is your identity because that is what the Master speaks
You are the clay in the potter's hand 
The Master

Bands on it, drop bands on it
Bands on it, bands on it bands on it

I’m stickin to the plan
Got a bottle in my hand
I wrote this off a dab so drunk I need

other kingdom's gonna fall!!
He's the One and Only Living Hope,
He's the Potter molding all the clay,
Either get in line or boy, you better get up out

other kingdom's gonna fall!!
He's the One and Only Living Hope,
He's the Potter molding all the clay,
Either get in line or boy, you better get up out

'em by the collar eating out of our hand
When someone in the crowd say, "Hey man
Don't you know any rap songs?

No, no, NO, We're the Band
We're

Ayo Pain you snapped on this one
This that addicting games, mini-clip games
One-man band shit
This that Drizzy 6 God shit
Addy got me activated

Alexander's Ragtime Band

Boswell Sisters

Irving Berlin: A Hundred Years

1988

natural that you wanna go to war
That's just the bestest band what am
Honey lamb

Come on along, come on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up

they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet as she
Walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons no room for George
Yeh, the Fear of God’s in you muthafuckers

Bachmans 
Yeah you know I got that sauce man 
Gettin' plump like I'm Rick Ross man
I be flexing knots man 
Jewels on the back of my hand 
Coolin' in

bands, сука
Put yo hands, ho, Gucci lenses frames, though!

Со мной твоя тати, она хочет много тратить (bills)
Но это ничего, зато в кровати я каратель

You ain't gon' lay a hand on me
I think I need a fan on me
I got a couple bands on me
Got the juice like Capri Sun
I pull up in a Nissan, yeah

Rubber

have thine own way
He has his Fingerprints all over me, You are the potter I am the clay
Have thine own way
You've got the whole world in your hands

Alexander's Ragtime Band

Al Jolson

Performance 1932 - 1949

2010

Come on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up to the man
Up to the man 
Who's the leader of the band
And if you want to hear the Swanee River
Played

Alexander's Ragtime Band

Judy Garland

The Judy Garland Show [Delta]

1996

on along, let me take you by the hand
Up to the man, up to the man who's the leader of the band
And if you care to hear the Swanee River played in ragtime

You are the potter, I am the clay
You take my hand Lord, Lead me on your way
I can't imagine my life without you
Into your hands, all of my plans

lucky, indespically lucky, debauched!
Oooooh, you've got your hands on Running Free, Sanctuary,Murders in the Mooo Rooooga... oah, The Rue
Morgue, all

though the pain
Bloody my fur white like Lamb
Let out the fart now here the Bang
Had you smirk I did what I can
In the dark be the lamp
Thief in the night,

Dove soap and pedigree trap open all day
Keep a strap in good hands like I work for all state
Nick Saban on the field applying pressure every play
Do not

the man)
I gave you a chance yea yea
Got blood on my hands (You know what I’m saying)
I run up the bands, I got some bands
So many bands I copped a Louie

the strangers show the most love
If I had it my way I wouldn't have blown up
Just like my nigga ATI I wouldn't show up
Unless you got a 100 bands on you (Bands

dance
Racks up in my hand I just went up a couple bands
Did it on my own no this ain’t happen just by chance
This ain’t happen just by chance
I been up

town

A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band