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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

at the local pub? Where'd I get my fags?
Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags?
If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too,
If I

She be on her knees
And she suckin' on my
(Suckin' on my)
Yeah
Never gave a fuck
About a neighsayer
I got bitches like I'm John Mayer
I'ma real player

I was like oh no, don't know where my nut hit
Thought I shot it so far that it spilled all on the stairwell
But I ended up using it like Ben Stiller's

Partner to Swing

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

roughbreaks
I write more rhymes han Rick James makes license plates
So life every voice and sing
Cause I don't need no partner to swing

Hook:
They don't know

Nobody

Jhené Aiko

Trip

2017

the influence of pain

And I never needed nobody
Never needed no one
No, I don't need nobody, nobody, nobody
I don't need no one, shit, I don't need no one

'm just a John Doe
I don't hear the bravo
Nobody cares
No one is aware
There's no telling where I might go
Can't look at a glass half full when it's empty

don't need no Xans, I just fuck her back to sleep
She said that she need a line, pull up that ultra beam
Whoever it is, don't pay no mind (no), they

To the public Im so evil
To these women I'm so regal
I'm so dope don't need no needle
Need that bass need some cake
Need some swishers roll an eighth
Drip yo hoe

don't want it, You gon' lose

I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide

don't want to recover
From my cot while you hover above me
Let me lie while you nurse and you doctor me
In and out of consciousness I find you by my bed
I

Red, Meth and B

Cypress Hill

Stoned Raiders

2001

a body with Cypress Hill
Yeah!

[Chorus: B-Real]
We don't give a fuck, we live it up till the day we die
You try to deal with us, but you got no

nothing but lion talk
This a Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer production
These niggas be bluffing most soft as a muffin
You ain't really working, we don't need your

understandin’
We play bass!

[Verse 2]
He likes all genres of music
There is no doubt about that
He dislikes war to a certain extent
I don’t know where he lives

surrounded by the water
Might move to Pompano
I don't need a bottom hoe, at least have a big bottom hoe
I ain't entertaining bitches I know what I got at home

Happiness Is a Warm Gun

Tori Amos

Strange Little Girls

2001

going on. And I'm as troubled by it as anybody else,
And I don't know any answers.

[TORI]
Happiness is a warm gun, happiness is a warm gun, Mama.

the club, All in
Turned a dove to a thousand
Won't stop till we billionaires
Can't find me in my crib, I'm never there
Do a show, I sound like John Mayer

I don't give a fuck
Life I live it up
I ain't missing much
Shoot a shot
Before you go against me
Warn your whole team
That I don't lose a lot
Taking

need to be quiet
Children crying sighing I hear em whining
Hear it no neither do I don't believe I'm lying

I'm lying
I'm lying
Am I lying
Please tell me

an alligator
for bumping John Mayer
Pair my fist to ya head
Connect Bluetooth yeah
With a Mike Tyson stare
It's ""Thithikulous"" 
rare
If I see a body like that

a family, and I wished them both the best
The wild days are gone but the legend lives on for a man named John Wayne Lopez

Said now don't you ever do him

Keep It Real

Z-Ro

Melting the Crown

2015

a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are a hoe?
I'm Dr. Real Phil, I'm here to help you let go
It ain't hard to keep it real!
It ain't

can't find myself
Lost in the middle of bland
Don't nobody play nowadays all these digital bands
Ain't nobody musicians no more lyrical cats
How can we go

soothe my emotion, yeah

I don't need no doctor
For my hope to live is gone
(I don't need no doctor)
(I don't need no doctor)
No, no, I don't need no

medicate when I’m sad always have and I will
Ain’t no thrill about it and still I can’t even live without it I feel
All out of options keep coming out