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Glycerine

Bush

Sixteen Stone

1994

Glycerine
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by

Glycerine, glycerine
Oh, glycerine, glycerine

Bad moon white again

Without em taking all you had to survive

But we're still kickin' live in the flesh
After all your wasted time used to oppress

Been known as a savage
By

The 'Torchum' Never Stops

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

Of wimpish amusement,
Replaced by a rash
Of 'creative' confusement!
Soon, my brave zombies,
You'll make your return!
Broadway will glow!
Broadway will burn!

Your nigga be broke lame a shame damn I knew he was capping now,
Ain’t got no bread uh ugh crumbs niggas be dumb no capping now,
For by the fool but I’m

fist fights to drive bys

I be out there late night and I'm might die

So when I'm gone say goodbye to that white guy

I dedicate this to the hags

Crowism jewish and Spanish people
Will by default face these
Consequences too when
The Fourth Reich takes off, Wops
And Spics will face
Segregation for

Glycerine
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by

Glycerine, glycerine
Oh, glycerine, glycerine

Bad moon white again

White Bitch

Gunplay

Living Legend

2015

on the dope)

Blood on the dope, blood on the floor, blood on your ho
My young n**** a blood, I show em love
Blood on the plug, cause I hit em up
He was

the old me
In those seats And when it hits you, hopefully the frequency
It'll teach and leave your conscious obese Like a plain white tea that Biggie wore

don't entertain
Cocaine flow in your vein
But I bring the pain
Give me the long story short don't make me strain
So I can see you all clear and plain

Welcome to our show
Just get in
Don't stay in line
Let us paint your face unmasking
The clown inside
Water slides, win a prize, watch out
If you want

Making songs about gunplay
You dumb youts are bringing more heat
To your strip than a runway what a plain bar
Had my brother in Feltham that's Heathrow

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois

show me some love 
If I was white I knew I make it out cool 
But I'm black and I can't play by none of then rules 

Quick to tell a nigga shut up

It's just a white man's face
You ain't gotta pause, not at all
Cus I'm a glitch in the game
All day long
Niggas talkin like they on some
All night long

Pieces

50 Cent

Memories Don't Die

2018

She sat back and blew six in that boy face

I want you, my dear
No, I won't leave you lonely
You hold your head up high
I won't let go 'cause I

Babe, I try, but I can never tell
If we'll be, or if we won't
If it was up to me, I'd send our doubts to hell
And make I do's of these I don'ts

Bro'll show you how to stretch it fast, no wrestlin' (let's go)
I can look at you and tell you ain't gettin' cake
Boy, we made it off the white girl like

of pain
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across the plain
To welcome the eternal night

Slow down, everything is gonna be okay, Poison in your brain, sniffing white cocaine
Blow out, all the smoke covering my face, I can't handle

the damn cake going
I don't wanna eat if the food ain't mignon steak and the plate ain't gold
You niggas in coach on the plain coat
I bought your bitch coach

the ghost face leavin a case cold 
He asked how the game turned into the muthafuckin Drake show
Team Nicki, Jimmy off Degrassi met up with Wayne and Nicki

Allow me to begin by stating that i am a retired regular
Of the rowdy and rambunctious
Semi-retroactive and always compunctious
Night life
Yea many

this, 
both gills cut sick,
dope skills hunt with,

Freeze cunt sign these,
Eaze up my steeze, 
See some white Ts
Bdubs Nikeys, 

Felt those right hooks