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Tag, You're It

Melanie Martinez

Cry Baby

2015

Running through the parking lot
He chased me and he wouldn't stop
Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it
Grabbed my hand, pushed me down
Took the words

Forever

Kottonmouth Kings

Koast II Koast

2006

in me to fight
Take my hand, we're going for a ride
You and me, we both got each other
In this life, depend on no other
That's the way that it's

Running nowhere by now
Running from my friends right now
Controlling this hatewave


I'm never stopping
Give me your all or give me nothing
Bleeding

July like a cancer! I put my hand out it got bit by the bastards 
Old dirty past turning to a new canvas 
Old dirty styrofoam purple no fanta 
My nigga

Is someone out there help I'm Homeless Strung out broke and fuckin' dope Sick
Eyes are bloodshot in my mugshot I look like sasquatch high on crack

the garden, mown grass
Remodel the landscape in my image
The minute hand's ticking 'till
The time I finish
Rome wasn't built overnight, in five minutes
But have

be feeling like fuckin centuries 
Weekends goin by in a blur got me perturbed
Money on my phone so I can't use do not disturb 
I don't even know

G-R-IN-C-H
I’m all green, not clean, spray me with Lysol
I’m depressed, that’s okay
I take drugs to pick me up like ground balls
You can tell by my I eyeballs

seed
With God by my side and a bible in my hand
Every bitch passing by who's stepping on my land
They'll think they got a chance but in seconds they will

passionate
That I loved with all of me
Tell them that my blood was tainted by the hands of wicked men with pitchforks and guiding lights
Tell them that I was

The Walk

B.G.

USA (United State of Atlanta)

2005

their people 
When ya say somethin bitch 
See a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch 
Atcha wit your dick in my hand 
My hand burnin 

Walk wit me

My hands
Clutching tight
And I'm here by myself need a hand
(I need help)

But they reprimand 
(They don't get it)

Take it all with a grain of salt
Oh

I'm walking in Paris, my heart is alive
The city of romance and love by my side
My eyes drift through the crowd as I search for a sign
A man who can

balling with sprint
From Little Rock back down to New Orleans
Get word from my mans
I’m the modern day Nino Brown
I keep them chickens locked in
Iont give

born to stay in place
Lot of people running by my side
If you keep on talking we gon' make a homicide
Chillin' with my boy we super fly

I just stole

By a river that flows
To a grove of willows
I left my guitar in a tree
Singer sing us a song
And don't be forlorn
But how can I sing if I'm not free

knuckle for us
Broken bones bloody nose all to protect our love
And I don't like being obsessed with problems I can't fit in my hands
But the thought

you're better off with me.

You're in my dreams.
You're everything.

Just take my hand and I'll show you everything you've ever wanted.
Please just stand

on
And a reason my heart is strong

'Cause my hands are not empty now
With you right here by my side
My heart is so filled with joy
With a vow that we will share

struck me until
I realized there wasn't a chance of getting you back
In that moment, that's when I felt that my heart had collapsed

With no warning,

one man bands
There's blood on your hands
There's blood on the page
I see it with my eyes and it blinds me with rage
Flats rise from the ground for all

the mutual adoring of kinship?

"I have never been here before
My breath comes differently, the
Sun is outshone by a star beside it."

The million hands

awake, we are all right

If you want to see me moving put some weight on my back
Cause I'm lazy by design and without pressure I don't work
I am sitting I

the underground 
And drive the man back down to town

At the end of my street is a hurricane with a pitch fork in his hand
Earthquake and a tidal wave and they're