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New South

Bubba Sparxxx

Deliverance

2003

[Chorus]
Dear God, left, right
Life will pass by
Breathe in, exhale
I scream, you yell
New South! (New South!)
New South! (New South!)
Ew, a ew,

Walk Thru

Nas

Kolorblind

2018

moistness, Adam
Think the voice had him, extravagant, low hat
Matchin' the 'Lo jacket, no Sak's Fifth Ave yet
My dough was slackin', I figured I'd stick

of my labor was fruitful (thank God)
And these niggas just really wanna copy (uh huh)
Dropped a band on the robe it's Versace (uh huhhh)
In the move Adam

With Sarah by our side
Take my hand it will be all right
We try not to think about it now.
Devon and Bruce put the camera on the car
A 1968 Impala
That

in my belt, in this side know we winnin'
She rollin' and lacin' it, I put my face in it, love how it's feelin'
Stackin' bands to the ceiling

Shawty

I’m in Japan!
I’m in Japan
Yen in my hands!
I’m in Japan
Stacking my bands
Yen in my hands
They come by the grand
Copped me some drip
Bape for

I spend like five bands
Wasting my time I ain't your hype man
Treating me like nothing now I'm standing by the nightstand
Broken, I feel the pain all

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

friends
Lookin' like a snack, she'll devour me (ay)
Your boyfriend's whole salary's my hourly (haha)
Throwin' bands in Miami, it's showerin' (it's

in a SGV
That's where I'm at, my homie Tempe and my man Jeff D
Meet my little brother in rhyme, we used to steal shit
Claiming E-dub so far from

And did you have to bring down so damn many

And did you have to end me
Like the last song
By the last band in the world

Tremendous at first
But then

(Inside) just look at my ride (Woah)
Watch the engine cry (Rrah, rrah)
When I'm on the highway, I be flying right by
(Zoom, zoom, zoom)
Remember watching

And the Band Played On

Simple Minds

Good News from the Next World

1995

tonight
All these things inside your head
You've got to get it right
And the band played on

Spirits of the city
Were calling out my name
When

One plus one equals fifty
And I am imploding without you
And there's not a day that goes by
Where I don't hear our music in my head
Where I don't

but I'm keeping my cool
And I told 'em in my hood I'm the man
You look good on the gram
But you see how I look better with these bands in my hand
I'm

Paul's Ministry

Kitty Wells

Singing on Sunday

1962

MEET ANANIAS and there you must wait
I counted on Jonah I counted on Cain I counted on Adam but he was the same
I counted on Judas but he proved untrue

marching but I'm bout' the bands
Make the billboard that's apart of the plan
This for momma's momma got to get the grands huh
Yea yea
I know that boy fake by

I must've drifted off
Yeah them bands make me free
Yeah them bands make me free

You see the boots, yeah
It's time to fill my cup up
Drinks on me,

and my pockets on blue cheese
I just made a fucking hundred bands on a zoom meet
Got fried and I hit you with the 2-piece
Me and Neo made the tape in like

bands off music I don't need no feature
I just poured a whole six in my drank two liter
Bad bitch by my side , she gone ride imma keep her
Know I love

hand, palm trees and sand

And a jam by the Zac Brown Band that'll cause me to dance
Feelin' like anything could just fall in my lap
Not a flaw in my

The Groupie Routine

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 1

1988

underwood (keyboards, alto saxophone)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)

I mean, really, really, I mean, you guys,
What can I say, you guys are my favorite band
You

a fuck about you
I swing my blade and take a chunk up out you
Chase the driver that's trying to save you
And lace 'em with the scalpel
Break your Adam's -

ever seen before
Follow the light and you might get there when the time is right 
Girl you were a star and I could tell by how you shine Bright
Take my