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the city
We can go where ever I get love like I'm Diddy
Imma take you shopping just to make you feel pretty
Then take you out to eat, hit a club, get jiggy

the club
Eats and sleeps in the war room
Thinks he'd make a good cop

I don't know why but it made me feel ill
When he said, I'm meeting friends
Down in

on em
1738 got me real hot
Put the beat on my plate and I mf eat on em
Club rocka music
They know it's immaculate
Give me 2 speakers
Loafed up put some

Flex

Mad Cobra

Lethal Riddims: Dancehall Explosion

1993

out, lead out, lead out

Like a clock ticking on the wall 
Seven days a week
So weak I need yuh body next to mine 
Cyaan eat nor sleep
Like a club

Flex [Sex Mix]

Mad Cobra

Dancehall 101, Vol. 3

2002

out, lead out, lead out

Like a clock ticking on the wall 
Seven days a week
So weak I need yuh body next to mine 
Cyaan eat nor sleep
Like a club

room up
Fuck this club up

Fuck this room up
Fuck this club up
She gon' eat me like some candy
When she with me wear no panties
Fuck me good now I got

getting lyrical
giving them the condition thats critical
As i eat through your club like a moth
and i carry on biting your flesh as its soft
spray like

Blow up the moon
Pop the balloon
Do it for you
Kill the Dead Club City

Eat up the clouds every night
Never really had a choice
Read

closets 
We go to Club Blood and eat your human flesh

on the hunt tonight
Smelling the flesh in the cold an bright club light
A ghoul meets a girl
Ghoul eats a girl

Finally the time has come
To pleasure the dark

you in the club
Aye
And I met you in the club
Aye (on my Blueface shit, girl listen)
Uh, hope you ain't in vegan club
You can eat this meatball sub

(‘Cause)


When I walk to the club I eat
This chocolate icecream and
(shuap shuap)
When I walk thru my place, boy
I just wanna feel
This beat, yeah


Hey

O lying ass nigga eat a dick you niggas make me sick
All that dirt in ya records and you do none of it
I walk around the club, fuck everybody
Bitch

it's Clamber Club day

I eat a healthy breakfast and I brush my teeth
I comb my hair and make myself look neat
I shake my legs and I shake my feet
I do

Addiction on pain death row
Is fiction, Saturday eats its young
Hail to the club-cultural revolution
And the red guards of the treadwheel blues
Somewhere out

she bad to the bone
Pockets on fat, just like calzone
Walk in the club, Bitch eat me up

Up in this bitch like a candle is lit
We been turning up and up

Telegenic Exes #2 (Astoria)

Mike Doughty

Yes and Also Yes

2011

road on home
I want to come
I want to come along

Get a plate
Full of sag paneer
I hope you eat well

In the clubs
In your fallow year
That

man controllin
Tie dat ass up... slap dat ass more
Hands around neck got us fuckin on tha floor
Mile high club... eat dat box in tha air
Standin 69...

at the counter
Blending in with the lunchtime crowd
Trying not to laugh out loud
I eat half my crispy chicken club
I get extra mayonnaise, it's a mess
I take

it wanna fxxk
Ion really give a fxxk
I will fxxk her in a club
I tell her eat a some
She will eat a dick or something
She's a freak
I will freak

and eat-eat like some Steak 48
I got your main bitch on my beep-beep tryna see if I ate
Walking inside the club her friends tryna eat me so you know I had

fields in the East.
Where you can lie and eat at peace.
Music clubs in every street
where people wanna hear you sing.

If you wanna feel free
pass

praise her like the bishop
But real life after the club she eat dick up

She nasty

I really can't pay her no mind
That's a waste of my time
I beat so I

can't give no fucks
Heart been on pause I can't give no love
Ya we the shit we a turn up the club
She eat her out her friend when they turn on my song