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Scullery

Clifford T. Ward

Gaye & Other Stories

1990

You're my picture by Picasso

Lighting up our scullery

With your pans and pots and hot-plates

You'd brighten up any gallery. 



I could

Walk On By

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena

1998

Speak on it man 

Verse 1-Fat Joe 

This ain't for the intelligent civilized divas 

for all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters

I feel your pryin' eyes all over me
U get so exited by the things U should not see
U been snoopin' round my dirty laundry
Peepin' thru my window,

for Minnie Pearl and when they said she was not there
I just sat there drinking whiskey by the girl with the dirty hair

They had Willie's picture

A turn them lights off
Big T Lil w
The_wordsmith
Dream
Team
Official
Y'all do it for the gram
I Push it by the gram
I don't Eat green eggs and ham
I

Wake up 
I found all your secrets
All your dirty reasons
There's no way to stop me now
 
I could smash you into pieces
Glue you back completely
Build

The Friends of Mr. Cairo

Jon Anderson

Friends of Mr. Cairo

1981

wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you

Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father

It's 3 am she be calling on me
Hey cutie would come over, please
Sending nasty pictures to my phone
She say come make me feel alright
With you I feel

don’t love

I don’t always say it but by my actions how I show love

Loved by couple sweet ones that’s probably what got em salty

Yo weed liquor vibes in

Two Little Hitlers

Elvis Costello & the Attractions

2½ Years

1993

souls, you might drown
Dirty words for dirty minds
Written in a toilet town

Dial me a Valentine
She's a smooth operator
It's all so calculated
She's got

Two Little Hitlers

Elvis Costello

I Stand Accused

1990

delighted

I wouldn't cry for lost souls, you might drown
Dirty words for dirty minds
Written in a toilet town

Dial me a Valentine
She's a smooth

niggas 
They got guns if you snap they’d take your picture 
Shots fired hope they got your good side 
I got that object down my hip 
Fly nigga fly nigga

play it by the G code
Don't need nothing classy on my side aye where the freak hoes
You send some naked pictures to me I'm a keep those
I'm feeling like

to the sky

[Chorus: Corey J.][x2]

'Cause I don't feel that shit
I don't feel that shit
Fuck a Holy Water and a bible
Rather get some dirty water and a model

to the part where his records
Could 'fford him a couple Fords like "Lord, ain't he gifted?"
Christmas just doesn't fit him, I need my own holiday
And by

paint a picture 
I'm tryna stand alone tryna stand alone
Tryna stand alone
Now I'm scared of people 
I'm putting up my dome
These days I be dodging 
I

Yo
I go by the name of Mo
I’m from the trifecta
Up in your sector
Here to make it last longer than I would in the pictures
So I scribble scripture

When you in your own lane they don't look at you the same
I find it get hard to stay clean, this right here a dirty game
Yeah I'm shining right now

Now of course I want peace on the streets
But realistically
Paintin' perfect pictures ain't never worked
 my misery was so deep
Couldn't sleep

Ain't it $trange by *CHAOZ*

Now ain’t strange the way these nigga hate/am getting money in my lane while they contemplate / I spit that venom in

speak
King had a dream, but everyday I lose sleep
X by any means at all cost do I seek, change
But debt still increase every week
Clear your minds, all

You're my picture, by Picasso
Lighting up our scullery
With your pans and pots and hot-plates
You'd brighten up any gallery

If I could paint

Dogghouse in Your Mouth

Mix Master Spade

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

tonight
(Aight)

Now them seventy niggas? Thirty gon' hate us
That's why I play the role, keep control
And throw them off wit' these dirty gators
See

Picture perfect can you pose for me
Bend it over baby touch your toes for me yeah
Lil shawty on go for me
Drop that ass down to the floor for me yeah