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Yeah, kdai on point, bitch, I'm back with another one
Don't know my name, I can make you remember
Her panties gon' fall like the leaves in November
I

grabbed by the handle
Hot steel like a mantle
She wanted dick give her a sample
Next time get dismantled
Grabbing her hair and I get that shit tangled
Me

at a clone
I was so far gone
Down the lonely road home
I don't know much
But I know my soul's broken
Torn in to pieces
Shattered memories
Are like glass

Hair

The Dickies

Second Coming

1989

don't know
It's not for lack of bread
Like the grateful dead darling

Gimme a head with hair
Long beautiful hair
Shining streaming gleaming flaxen

itching 
Leave him with his neck twitching looking like a dead pigeon
I couldn't wife her she's on the side like an appetizer
Got arrested by under covers

hair, I barely like it all
She had to go and evolve 'cause I was killing her off
But she don't really change
Just the tone of her call
I can hear

who tan, tan, tan"
Those who tangle with Don Juan

His way is better, at least he make it sound like music
Signora, would you speak that way in

a stranglehold
Her tail's in my face
I get caught up
In her hair just like spider webs
Don't know what's going on
Inside her head
But i try to guess , yeah

got heat, heat, heat
'Boutta bust all in her hair (Ugh)
Watch me skeet, skeet
She gon' spread it like jam (Yah, yah)
She said she don't eat meat (Yah,

too far
For my Crimson Queen!

Wind blows in her hair,
My Crimson Queen,
She was once mine
Loved and loved her
In the Land of Green

Secrets we both

Stay Wide Awake

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

to befriend her
Sit down beside her like a spider, hi there, girl, you mighta
Heard of me before, see, whore, you're the kinda girl that I'd
Assault and rape

thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does

Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has

an emporer not a King
Body parts hidden in a bin Your legs are binding
Tied up I'm on a binge Poison Your syringe
Ph.D. Of rap
I win!
By the hairs on my Chinny

her I was dead
Did she weep?

My dear Alma, may you continue to be courted by gentlemen 
Who have been in the trenches
And those who are in sunken

at her hair in the wind, Gwen supernatural she a vibe fr
Ask if we made it not yet she tell me we close, keep up she really get down
Kicking hea feet, but

Identity

J.R.

Rebel

2008

and done even I don't like me
He live in the gym and his hair stay faded
Late model car so they think he made it
He's Christian, he gave his life
But he

River

Eminem

Revival [Clean Version]

2017

can't say this in person to you
So I revert to the studio, like hole-in-the-wall diners
Don't have to be reserved in a booth
I just feel like

There was an old lady who swallowed a spider
Wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her
There was an old man got stuck to the web
Tangled

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
And he diggin' in it like

Dirty Nursery Rhymes

2 Live Crew

As Nasty as They Wanna Be

1989

There's an old lady who lives in a shoe
Got a house full of kids don't know what to do
She sucked and fucked all the niggas around
When it's time to pay

(Wheezy outta here)
I need a jet, I'm 'bout to book it
My bitch she bad, hair to her pussy (Wow)
Throw it in Tootsies (Throw it)
She want the gang but ain't

hid in the bush like Margot Kidder
Jumped out, killed the bitch and did her
Used to let the babysitter suck my dick when I was littler
Smoke a blunt

Jews.
I got the muscle juice and
I'm tryna get the game in a lock Like some Jamaican hair.
And life been tryna box me,
I know dudes who would keep Weapons