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(uh)
No substance, just small talk
Now why you're feelin' on that girl's behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
Workin' your back until you think

(uh)
No substance, just small talk
Now why you're feelin' on that girl's behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
Workin' your back until you think

The Geographic North Pole

Laurie Anderson

The Ugly One with the Jewels and Other Stories

â??My God! I could be working around here with a hatchet embedded in my skull and I'm ten miles from the airstrip. And nobody in the whole world knows

i never did jacob
i never liked chase
all my life i carried mace
 kuz kathleen you tought me well
so i dont end up going to hell

im a good girl i

you get when you listening to this track
Sometimes I really feel depressed
Sometimes I feel like a mess
I'm fueled by the stress
I'm a fool yeah I

cock you dumb bitch ass freak
I mock your mom and she gives me head, ah jeez
I want to fuck those fake bitch ass gangstas
Good luck catching me, I'm

Trouble

Kevin Devine

Put Your Ghost to Rest

2006

gonna role the way they role
And then you're never gonna know
So getting crazy's just a waste of time

I've just seen trouble track me down
It keeps

know where his crew at no gang they be like screw that
That homeboy lying
How you come up out the hood and hate a hoodrat
Fake nigga yeah I'm looking

Creep Fast

Twista

Adrenaline Rush 2007

2007

when I get to spittin' everybody
Shoulda broke and ain't nobody listen so now I

Roll and 24s when I'm on your tip
They don't know who I am ain't no

Newports, packs of the loud
New bitch packing the crowds
The macking spectacular
Is you fucking or nothing?
Mmm, a little sumchin
Bitch, you know I'm buzzing,

I'm from the mofucking palms so you know I'm too wavy
And everything's good yeah everything's gravy
Fresh as a daisy
Get my bread by daily
It's tasty

And I'm finally putting it together
You know, feeling good, living better
I think maybe I was numb to it my whole life
But I feel it now more than ever
I'm

I'm not gonna cut the track. I'm a let it keep playing (let it do that)
Oh my goodness, my name Chris Ray and you know I'm still staying here (hmm)
In

than my hair
Look so good when I walk by
I know you want me that's no lie
I got champagne running through these veins
I'm flying high in my private plane

Probably gave you lockjaw, hey Lilkdubb)
You a spirit mayne, ayy, watch this though

I’m tired
I don’t know how much longer I’ma make it
Money ain’t makin’

a Reason
No where near great but I'm better than Decent
Shopping til she hungry and you know what She eating
Sushi and Gucci
Excuse me
Don't got to act

with wiz 
Y'all just quit or get split 
'Cos everybody really know that I get ripped
Chop like a chopper but
No cops and robbers
You needing a Doctor

with wiz 
Y'all just quit or get split 
'Cos everybody really know that I get ripped
Chop like a chopper but
No cops and robbers
You needing a Doctor

inside, I got the blues back
All black, no cap, bitch you know that
Molly make my jaw lock, feel like Kodak
Yo bitch I'm back, watch me snap
Blink one time

the club, get some oxygen
Your friends say I'm a player
You'd be lucky to keep me
You know people gon' be
Talkin' 'bout us weekly
My car be in a robbery
P-O-R

love you how im pose to baby 
Ima give you the world And ima hold you baby 
Know ima good by my lonesome 
But I want you baby 
When you feel it’s getting

you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,

are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My

P.I.M.P.

Jeff Lorber

Hidden Beach Recordings Presents: Unwrapped, Vol. 3

2002

I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking