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beer in a cabaret Was I havin fun! Til one night she caught me right And now I'm on the run. Lay that pistol down, Babe. Lay that pistol down. Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down. She kicked out my windshield And she hit me over the head. She cussed

I'm a man and I'm feeling so into you Hey I'm a man and I'm feeling so into you Don't you lie, they may follow I still can't see you smile Hey I'm a man and I'm feeling so into you Save yourself this emotion They want to see you drown Let it out, this emotion

the time my daddy left to fight the big war I saw my first pistol in the general store The general store, when I was thirteen Thought it was the finest thing I ever had seen I asked if I could have one some day when I grew up Mama dropped a dozen eggs,

the time that Daddy left to fight the big war I saw my first pistol in the general store In the general store, when I was thirteen Thought it was the finest thing I ever had seen So l asked if I could have one someday when I grew up Mama dropped a dozen eggs, she really

on my side, where it is felt I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt I think it might be fear Of the world and the way it makes you feel afraid Under the skin, against the skull They put a little chip so that they know it all I think I might be

sleep will fall like a deep, poisoned well On the steeple birds and this red-light hotel So lay your pistol down, Granny The company men never came to you But don't unknit your brow, Granny The mice in the yard ate the potted plants you grew Pour

I have them thoughts Like I'm too real for this shit Labels keep callin' I need 2 mil for this shit! Took a mixtape Turned it to a mansion Then I took my last pack And it turned into gymnastics The crazy thing about it I been knew I had it I was being patient, y'all was be

that night and the the moon is high Gotta hell hound on my trail Got to cross the Rio Grande And never let me out of that jail Feel the cool desert air... whippin' accross my face Don't make a sound stay close to the ground Got to leave without a trace Like my d

Too close to mommy, he grew up square All the spine of a chocolate eclair I can see clearly now The rain has disappeared Blind man follows, blind man goes Pencil ...

that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Pistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth Pistol to his mouth, we gon' stomp that nigga out Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Pistol to his

I had a hatchet it would be yours to have 'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the back Every time I see you Look me in the eye I look st

You aren't really here with me You never were Sweep the dust from our eyes once again Watch the sunset of our hearts for one last time At sunrise I'll be gone Another pistol loaded This time it's mine Breathe Just for one more day and you'll come back to me You're so

Dizzy with it stumble Detail A chance for us to quarrel Anger My head is shaken violent If I could calm or restrain you For the sake of pity Save the pistol Save the cynics tongue Save the cool white stare And treat me to an honest face sometime Amaze me now

out ahead I see danger come I wanna' pistol I wanna' gun I'm scared baby I wanna' run This world's crazy Give me the gun Baby, baby Ain't it true I'm immortal When I'm with you But I wanna' pistol In my hand I wanna' go to A different land I met a man He told me s

s a flamin' hole in the society a billion souls without destiny livin', lovin', cryin' Feedin' the system, starvin' your life Polish the prison, sharpen the knife livin', lovin', dyin' Everybody keeps movin' on and on Never seeing anything that could be wr

a call from my neighbor this morning Told me that my baby was gone Got a call from my neighbor this morning Told me that my baby was gone Took the keys to my cadillac Left my clothes out all alone Came home last night With a pistol pointed at my head C

6x] Hatred aside, I’m nothing but a lost man now Conflict, has never stopped me Only in the end, do we ever see What you did to me Liar, take ever liar Far away from me Just so I can breathe, without you at my feet Life flashes before my eye The

my stars that fall like ashen memories amidst the trees then burst like leper sunsets on the shore In English town my sweetheart weeps, and how I would prefer to be counting sheep than fighting in the war Now lunatic and fire pistol deep into my brain Once more into the breach,

Intro:] I seperated myself from most homies Cause my enemies started out to be close homies. Hehehehehe Yeah! Dinner and a Movie! Go buy my album (that's a fact)! Brotha Lynch Hung! [Verse 1:] Yeah I was sitting in a room with a pistol, schi

s the sound, the hip and hip and now When I hip you, hip you hound Get down or get tied up and twound Let me twist you, twist you pal... Ya shyer, shitshy how can I get you, get you out? Let's have a listen in, - Rottweil (er) Let me hit you... Hit you owww A fligh

test the temper of a patient man You've been tryin to be understood & boy do I understand When you die, the world's gonna be lighter See the heart of the champion, thru the, eye of the tiger I simply don't care, if you hate me or love

Verse 1] Introduction, Get a ping from Hudson With a set of specific instructions to bust in From Alaskan backwoods, recapture Frank Woods You'll never find a finer example of manhood Look, capping crooks like Captain Hook I'm that good Snapping necks like matchwood you bast

five minutes Forty-five cents Sixty-five agents sitting on a fence Singing, hey brother Look what we got for you We're gonna rope off an area And put on a show From the Canadian border Down to Mexico It might be the most Potentially gross Thing that we could poss

gold cerveza in a boiling hot saloon chasing shot of tequila, just about high noon outside Nuevo Laredo, deep in no man's land become a killer or be killed; face down in the Rio Grande Poverty will turn the life of any good man bad all love and mercy ever learn

change the key from C to D You see to me it's just a minor thing, y'all He knows everything To readjust you've got to trust That all the fuss is just a minor thing, y'all He knows everything It's just a minor thing And I'm a minor king He knows everything Ooooh, oh oh You've

baby, come Put it into your veins You’re getting down Slowly inhaling Starting growing You fail You are nothing You’re an innocent child Remorse, remorse, remorse Now you get freaky You feel like you will fade away Nothing controls you Not

shot Billy in the back of the head, Stack made sure Billy Lyons was dead, .45 pistol down in Stack's right hand, Send him away to the promised land, Stack shot Billy, .45, Stack shot Billy, Billy lay down and died, Stack Lee had himself an evil brain, Loved his gun

faster, straight and narrowly, which is probably for the best, considering: When that big thing wakes up, it's gonna take off their heads unless they get to its own first. Get 'em, (uh huh) x8. Get the pistol, back up slowly, scream a bit and finally meet your demise. And th

I send for my baby and he don't come If I send for my baby, man, and he don't come all the doctors in Hot Springs they sure can't help him none And if he gets unruly, things he don't wanna do And if he gets unruly and thinks he won't do I'll take my 32-20, now, and cut hi

m a charger That charges through the night Like an orange bolt of lightning Passing everything in sight I'm the best pal the Duke boys ever had I'm thunder on the highway looking bad, bad, bad I'm a knight Like the kind in shining armor With my polished body gl

with a semi cocked, Flick down any block, Get cash plenty drop or getting shot, Went to war with the cops, you reach for what I got, Treat you like Singapore, swing a sword, you are chopped, Picture me pistol fling, look at me, look at me, And realize aint none a yall as hood as me.

where you want to Do the things you feel Walk around with a broken leg And a hundred dollar bill Get yourself a pistol Get yourself a dog Stay up all night gettin' drunk Sleepin' on a hollow log Walk 'til you're restless Sleep 'til you're tired Wake up wi

I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains I met Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy

s a pistol, pointed at me Smoking from her head to her feet Packing the heat She's lethal, with a license to kill Her love is ripping up in the street She's a heart breaker, like a masterpiece She could look even better than me She's the baddest girl I'v

swan, hummingbird Hurrah, we are all free now What noisy cats are we Girl and dog he bore his cross A long, low time ago, people talk to me Johnny Reb what's the price of fans Forty a piece or three for one dollar? Hey captain don't you want to buy Some bone

I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Chorus: Mush-a ring dum-a

(yeah, yeah), whoa (whoa, whoa) Alright (alright), alright (alright) Alright (alright), alright (alright)... [Lil' O] Hey I'm just shaking and moving, moving and shaking Getting cash, niggas trying to peep the moves that I'm making See these du

I should ever let you go I'll never want to know oh why If I should ever let you go I'll never want to know oh why Inside the sudden loss of air Impressions in despair oh why Oh why the slightest whispering As pistol sirens ring goodbye And at first you never get the ch

feat. Jim Jones, Juelz Santana, Lil Wayne) [Intro: Jim Jones] R.I.P Big We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game Smell me? (Jones, Capo) Cash Money (Santana) Dipset (Lil Weezy) Let's Ride Cause real g's know the feeling (It's Murda) It's hard body,

pistol shot, at five o'clock, the bells of heaven ring, Tell me what you done it for, no I won't tell you a thing. Yesterday I begged you before I hit the ground, All I leave behind me is only what I found. If you can abide it, let the hurdy-gurd

t forget to kiss me before your train is going to leave this town. I wish I had said it but I didn't. And so you left this town and this beauty in the air was washed away. My tearing heart remained. Now cut it's arteries it shall bleed. Let me die in your arms. I loved

a lot women who could love alright But nothing like the woman I met this night She's dynamite, she's dynamite She knows what to do and she knows what it's all about Now men don't blame me because I've been around I don't understand what's she's putting down She's dyna

Intro] Alright man, y'all win I won't say it, at least for this song, hey [Verse 1] Said they lookin for the realest, well I'm real as it get Rap to the nigga dealin hard who live in the jects Til some better nigga wit her, ain't delivered 'em yet My mouth is, but I go

is life in this world Some things go right Some things go wrong It’s just how world can be People just want to be free Yeah… The verdict came in And it said I was guilty I looked at the judge “Hey America built me” Tried to get rich But they label me filthy Only Go

to face, eye to eye Under lights, no where to hide Mask of steel, silent words Waiting till the coin had turned Many down, one more left Armour up, sights are set Turn the key, light it up One more war to take the cup Waiting for the whistle, a pistol Waiting for a sign in the

ve got two hands in my pocket and a pistol to my head as I walk the line in front of me there's no looking back. As I trudge the path of destiny my opinion doesn't pay, I'm a blue collar simple mind who cannot find his way His Way 3X Now my Mind s

Can you turn me up a bit?) (King kong kitchee kitchee ki-mi-o) (King kong kitchee kitchee ki-mi-o) (King kong kitchee kitchee ki-mi-o) (King kong kitchee kitchee ki-mi-o) Well frog went a-courtin' and he did ride (King kong kitchee kitchee ki-mi-o) With a sword and a pistol by

I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da Wack fall

I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Mush-a ring du

t you see my chauffeur Won't you sse my chauffeur I want him to drive me For he drives so easy, that I can't turn him down I want him to drive me downtown But I don't want him To be ridin' these girls But I don't want him To be ridin' these girls all around I'm gonna s