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xanny

Billie Eilish

When We All Fall Asleep, Where Do We Go? [Super Deluxe Edition]

2019

in their secondhand smoke
Still just drinking canned Coke
I don't need a Xanny to feel better
On designated drives home
Only one who's not stoned

the visit, if better days was on its way
Then they make the decision, to make the wrong turn
So for now we heat this skillet so this canned food can burn

On the Road Again/Transona Five

Sloan

One Chord to Another [Japan]

1996

(Jones-Wilson/Canned Heat - Boogie With Canned Heat, 1968)
(Gene & Sadier/Stereolab - Mars Audiac Quintet, 1994)

Well, I'm so tired of cryin'
But

bystanders
You the baddest in the city thats by my standards
It don’t matter, it don’t matter no
It don’t matter, it don’t matter no
It don’t matter no
It

by killers 
Who told me to pull the triggas
Don't matter who it is:
Shank, spade, cracker, n*gga
'Cause the streets respect the heat
And killer

Y'know what I mean?

Nicko: Sure Steve, but the fact is that the guy was not handling it the right way.

Steve: You don't think of things like that Nick.

Keep on going
Reaching for the beat and then I’m flowing
It don’t matter the way that
You move your feet
It only matters what you say to he
If I do

(It's K-$TARS) I ain't never had a dollar, I ain't never had a cent
All I ever had was problems, now I'm finna' get rich
This is the land

Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split

monitors

Miles, kilometers, it don't matter to me
Long is long, I go as far as the eye can see
Money made for me, i'm like a treasury
Counting checks all

dirty cheese we heat the pot 

This is really it for all my frenemy
Looking right at me but their eyes don't really see 

Clouded by the hatred that was

Look, hold tight Nocturnal on this one yeah?
It's way too fucked, it's way too fucked
I swear to God
Don't get the intro twisted I swear, look
Watch,

got next and it don't matter
What they say we gon' make it

This is for the little girls
That say "Nicki, you pretty"
When you come to the city
You

what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it

right here till I'm old
We're living in this madness - these stories I was told are unfolding it's all tragic
You would've thought they got canned - but

much)
I can tell by your eyes your smile your touch
Boy it don't matter it don't matter it don't matter it don't matter it don't matter
It don't matter

Jenny from the Block [Seismic Crew's Latin Disco Trip]

Jennifer Lopez

The Reel Me

2003

to have a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm

Too many heartaches caused by too
Many promises made by
Too many lovers in the heat of the night
Too many teardrops fall on too
Many pillows shed by

Heat check, LeBron, it's on! He's as hot as a blowtorch
That's a heat check, you knew that was coming
That's a heat check, guys

About to run my

Heat you like a tan nigga
What you saying then nigga
Put that in ya plans nigga
To lose ya bands
Pillow talking with ya mans nigga
Gon get you canned
You

hide
Don't get too close
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons-demons-demons

When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes

Straight from the gutter
Taking it step by step, on de ladder we do it together
Do it together
We taking it further no matter the matter we getting

braunschweiger, & some canned goods
Fukc the world I'm a man as long as my fam good
It don't matter where I go or what I got I'm staying h42d
They ain't think that

sitting down
Doesn't matter what they're handing, just know God is in control
Doesn't matter what we're planing, worms were opened so I canned it
So why you