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I ain't wanna argue with my bitch, but I got time today
I get high, not off a cart, vargo broke my heart
Engine from another car, got a SRT to part

In the Red

Kind of Like Spitting

In the Red

the weight of critics, judges, mentors
Falling off the cart, some sunlit, show-less, hapless town
In the winter, the van is quiet
And we're crowded
The pen

gon' do with the time off?
Pushing carts in the cold weather
Working hard, you gon' need a sweater
Never quit, you a trend setter with the mic set up

off the cart
Boutta take off to Mars, and we smokin' Mars

Smokin' on the gas, that shit effective (Effective, yeah)
She tryna go through my phone,

Fire Down Below

Ted Curson

Fire Down Below

1962

right
Call off the volunteer brigade, call off the fire cart 
For there's a fire down below, down below, down below
Down below in my heart

Now that

Let me tell y'all 'bout this
One time at Walmart (Listen)
Walked in and played it so smooth
I grabbed the shopping cart (Smooth)
Break my cousin off

a golf cart 
Haters off mark 
Tripping had a false start 
Someone told me focus on the lyrics let em hear it 
To the top think I'm near it, spread like

Back Off Boogaloo [Re-do]

Sandy Nelson

The Very Best of Sandy Nelson [EMI]

2004

got a flash right from the start

Wake up, meat head
Don't pretend that you are dead
Get yourself up off the cart

Get yourself together now

you was talking all that stuff
Then I showed up to the park and beat your ass
Quicker then a quickie mart
Put your ass in a shopping cart
I'm off a cart

Back off Boogaloo

Ringo Starr

Stop and Smell the Roses

1981

a flash right from the start.

Wake up, meat head
Don't pretend that you are dead
Get yourself up off the cart.

Get yourself together now
And give me

body is 'fore they cart you off
I'm the type to put a lock in a sock
Smack upside a pussy boy head for how they talk
Rollin' 'round town with the troops

Swervin down the lane, call me Nascar
I know that you lack heart
Buy you at the Walmart
Drop you off across the street, hit you with a go-cart
Pull up

all the stats, find me at top of charts
No bandwagon fans, ain't no room on my cart (Get off)
Quarantine under rock like my name Patrick Star
If you

with the music like i'm changing the tide

Im fucking smoking a dart, this bitch is stealing my heart
You know i'm high off the cart, the lights are off

sides

Why would I go outside
So much porn
Sensory overload 
But don’t censor my internet senators 
I need bigger tits, more items
In my shopping cart

day and that's hard.
He sits on his own and politely says hello.
He's the only man to jump off the apple cart.
I said your far too lippy.
Lippy by far.

Remembered at all 
Remembered at

And so lets give it to the seasons
Let them play their games
As the cart us off, into the night
Let us leave it to the winds

to keep my party thumping
Be moving til the day that I up and die
Cart me off the dance floor body still grooving
You can have the praise and the public eye

streets
Gotta play it smart
You niggas roll 
Like the wheels on a shopping cart
Falling off
All I ever dreamed was balling out
Money is the topic
That's

things
And we can't say a word
No, we don't say
A word
As they carve our world away
Cart it off, so we can pay
You draw from what you see
And I crawl from

territory lines
Annexation past the Rhine, crucifix matter of time
Made example of by fire, treason trials, burn them all
Pin them up against the wall, cart

verse
Until they cart me off in a big black hearse
Sooner than later if you try to coerce.
Nobody wants to see me again,
Whenever they do they want me

knife sharp
Gotta keep a strap like a go cart
Leaning off that mother fucking wock
make my heart stop
I can't sip on that fucking red
Make me pee the bed

Back Off Boogaloo

Ringo Starr

Photograph: The Very Best of Ringo Starr [Bonus DVD]

2007

got a flash right from the start

Wake up, meat head
Don't pretend that you are dead
Get yourself up off the cart

Get yourself together now