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by the projects while a nigger hollar

[Jay-Z]
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty young thing
Rap

In a taxi on my own
To the place that I'll call home
I got pretty nauseous, the butterflies have got to me now

I heard I really hurt you, well that

Oh no, pretty bitches want Chanel, Laurent
Got to block them, they won't leave me 'lone
Can't you tell, you ain't one of my bros
It's all about

I go away
Bae, I don't know why you always thinkin' you ugly
When I say you look pretty, just come on and trust me
I don't want you hurt no more
I

broad
I need to keep it pretty broad

My girl goes crazy 'cause she
Knows how it hurts
(Let's try to keep it pretty broad)
Ask her to save me but go save

tell your troubles to the Moon
Your a weasel, you're a beast
You're a dog shit feast
You're a two-faced dried up prune

The truth hurts

Oh, you're

Murder Avenue

Geto Boys

Crazy & Psychotic, Vol. 1

2010

the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts
pretty as a picture her name was Rosie
had to kill the bitch 'cause she was getting too fuckin nosey
a school

It hurts way worse when you lose yourself
You may not realize till you're at a party
Surrounded by everybody
And you're drownin' within yourself
You're

Tried our luck in the back them trucks backlit by a bonfire light

We drank Natty light by the riverside, with
Old  Hank on the radio
Our head may hurt

you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house, there's

Buttons and Bows

Dinah Shore

Songbirds of the 40's & 50's: Clooney, Stafford, Shore

2012

(Spoken:) A western ranch is just a branch of Nowhere Junction to me.
          Give me the city where living's pretty and the gals wear finery.

Holding on to me it means something
I lost myself trying to fit into your loving
It's a pretty kind of feeling coming back and feeling something
I

throat
sunshine upon my demise
Vengence, my only desire
Why worship the betrayed
He who hurt has none to say
Tongue twisted by anger mind clouded by fear

you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house, there's

places
Throat-fucked by the pretty faces
Another store-bought crisis
I should have told him how much I loved it

It's all good
It's all good
I know it's

Let me know
You still think about us
Like we used to do
Let me go
It s not good for the both
We re getting more hurt

Time s passing by
And I forget

Well honestly it's not pretty all the things I think I see in you
But that just ain't the way that this works out
Well honestly it's just greedy all

Look at the Grillz

Twista

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look

taken
Sure, you can be taken by some words - be it pretty or stirring
But they build up either way
They build something in and around you
Beware of all

everybody's drinkin' Henney 
Kid named Timmy actin' friendly 
Grabbed her by offending  sure 
Hurt 'cause his game didn't work 
He didn't know the alcohol's

First Street Blues

Lee Hazlewood

The N.S.V.I.P.'s (Not So Very Important People)

1965

a world all my own
The only place I call home
Where no hurt can get to me
And no one but me can see

Pretty flowers dance and sing
Laughter is

guess I try to keep it pretty clean
Only thing I was afraid of was to hurt you
Now I'm not afraid of anything
All I know there's a billion pretty faces

Ask yourself 
How you've been 
In the sun I have seen 
Days go by 
(You keep) asking why 
All the things are falling 
Falling apart 

Would you come

Too Close to Heaven

The Waterboys

Fisherman's Box: The Complete Fisherman's Blues Sessions 1986-1988

2013

You got too close to heaven, that's all

You're way too hard on yourself baby
You got some pretty basic things wrong
You wouldn't believe me if I