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Celtic Brewer

Papers-a-flame float everywhere, ambers and ashes in our hair
I turn around to his I got this stare, never seems phased by the smoke

What you wanna do, yeah
Tell me what you wanna do
Now we chasing green, like a Celtic
Say you want that pack, we can mail it
I got good gas, you can

that carter 5
Headed to yo motherfucking crib with the thought in mind
Tryna get out of mines
Wanna watch you Celtics like the Boston pride
Girl it is

This is a historical Celtic song about the ancient Heaven Gods from Ireland, most known as The Tuatha Dé Danann, divines who were much loved

I remember I was broke and thinking something's gotta change
Now I'm making green just like a Celtic, Danny Ainge
And my bro like a sniper, he'll hit

Fraud God finna get them jwetts in
Fraud God finna make a check flip
Fraud God finna pull up flexing
Fraud God be balling like the Celtics
Fraud God

CELTIC SOUL


Steaming north on a stallion of iron,

Up the Highland highway of Steel

Over bogs and bridges and heathery ridges,

And mountains so

are the ones that live for each other
We are, we are, we are

Celtic America

Some came lookin for answers
Some came lookin for gold
Some came lookin

of lucky charms
Girl, I fantasize
'Bout those sunburn thighs
She's my little Irish girl
She's rockin' my Celtic world
Those pale green eyes and pasty legs

Sitting beside his friend Jonny
Who tarmacs the roads
With his old celtic charms
In the old masons arms
He'll be drinking
By hell he's a rollicker
These

Off of the Shrooms it got me exhausted
My bitch she don't play for the Celtic But she steady bossin'
Try to play with me like you can't lose me

Overdosing on Celtic Candy
Everyone feels so divided
They're so stupid
I have decided
Do
Do do
Do do do do do
Do
Do do
Do do do do do
Do
Do do
Do do do do do

I bare the Celtic Cross just returned from Camelot
Bardock sitting in the basket of my handle bars
Still the same wavy mother fuckers when

Heroine,cocaine,beuh il faut slowdown
On a sorti les mes-ar tu vas bust down
Celtics comme a Boston
Technique à la Busta on est pas stables
So my

the Celtic cult!!
The head cult!

Take his head to that holy well
Unholy acts for their lord
Cut of the head of the foe 
Won't stop until the brain may drip no

lust for control is fed

The Welsh Celtic king 
Red, white, fight at Dinas Emrys
Vortigern
Release the bright crimson blitz

Underground battle
Raging

lose
Counting the bread up the cheddar the fetish
Ball with da green like cabbage and lettuce
Ball with da green double P Celtics
Rest in peace Kobe we

could take her
di di de dia dia di
Put down my shoes
Got my birthday suit
Can't promise I'll be back soon
'cause I'm heading for the Celtic coast

their Gaelic pride and their Celtic bones

I am the arrow of the ace of Ireland, I guess I woke up in a war today
Hope you don't mind, don't think I'll

Baobhan the vampire fairy
From Scottish Celtic mythology

Also known as the White Women
Of the Highlands of Scotland
Were fairies of radiant beauty

money my dreams
smoking up fell asleep in my jeans
Sellin' the Celtics the white and the green
Hide my emotions a money machine
ATMs are related to me

luminance
Its time to change
Time to end this phase

The crown of the Celtic moon
Adorned with stones
Engraved with hexes
To dark the sun
Eclipsing seasons

of nature's little symphony
The reason the music's in our souls  

No matter how far or near
We will all hold them dear
The songs, the tunes, the Celtic

mes centimes (elle était pas là)
J'voulais pas, mais j'crois que j'ai blessé cette fille
Trois points comme les Celtics, elle veut qu'on prenne des