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spirit
Guess who's back to attack the wack rap

In fact, we here to unpack all the bags of the seeds
No flax, but indeed to attract the black and brown

been driving me insane, But I'm coping with it fine
Smoking drinking wine, Late at night
You hold me tight, When I have nobody else
Baby girl I need you

by the end of the night
She might offer you a ride
If you play your cards right
Tell her come inside
Play some music, pour some wine
Then she come

I might
Bag a hundred tens to keep it a thousand
Shirt, Paul Stuart trousers
Über outside, please don't take an hour
You gon' watch TV and I will

sun, red wine drinking
Took two numbers just by blinking
Look at me nigga cashing, dancing
Way too wavy, yeah we flexing
Je sais que t’a kiffé quand je

that she isn't,
It's hard to really tell when your blinded by the night, 

Now she's drinking like a fish, but says her spirit is the dragon,
He says

movie TV
Towel filled tub, paycheck vanity
Stench stained sheet, death looming air
Brown carpet reaks, of worn despair
Dirty syringe, two dollar wine

dad's pontoon

Buzz like a bug zapper hangin' from a tall pine
Could be the beer, maybe it's the boxed wine
Boat's tied up, floatin' by the cove

looks like a model
Tanqueray or white wine we emptying bottles
She wanna do it while we hearing my own tracks
No innocent girl, so imma hit it from

the heat
Middle of the night tummy grumble, I can't sleep
When I'm outside, sidewalks don't exist
Bullets got coats, clips long as trenches
And got the drum

the night, might as well call me Tino
Only drink wine, tryna stay away from Titos

And that Casamigos
Bro you know how I go

Throw the offer up to Mike, said

The bodies like wine press
God likeness, white divine dress
But makes yourself drunk from the
Blood of the righteous
I write this like stoned
Being caught by

Adventures of Super Rhymes

Jimmy Spicer

The Ultimate Hip-Hop Album

2008

Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad

fishin' line
Top's down on the GTO
Cruisin' down South River Road
Do you wanna go

Hot summer nights
I'll meet you down by that old swimming hole
Dig your

The Question by Rod Brown  7/26/92

My heart grew still one starry night
I drank my fill, Oh glorious sight
And turned to watch the rising moon
Red

encompassed by the darkness in reality of stories
It's so gory, but I'm still spelling
Spit in a ill dwelling, fill it, got a hell of a yell
I write raps that

It wasn't whiskey, wasn't wine
It wasn't even Friday night
It wasn't Broadway, wasn't spring break by the ocean
I wasn't even twenty one yet, all

After Hours [Extended Euromix; Version]

The Living Legends

The Gathering

2008

Awwww man
It's late as fuck
The sun is coming out
It's a long-ass night, but I feel good

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I really give a fuck

Seagulls of Seattle

Paul Kelly

Nature

2018

night to my love was a hymn

I was walking by the water
Wondering what I was there for
The seagulls of Seattle
Were calling, evermore

special girl
Make me think
You one a kind
Make me think
You hold it down
Shorty here the number
To my line
Hit my line late late late night
Gotta keep this

well if you insist
Nights like this put my mother through hell
It doesn't matter 'cause its worth it for the stories we tell yah
Thought that I could

It's the end of the night.
You're at the end of the bar
You're both drunk and lonely
And you get in her car.

She fed you some wine
And a little

The whole gang here on a bunch of stuff
We got liquor on the left
Weed to the right
Hoes in the middle say they wanna good night
So we bout to turn up put

alive in the night time

Sippin fine wine, when it's dinner time
Staring at the stars, before the sunshine

She loves grindin, whispers baby slide in
She