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deuce Coupe You don't know what I got Little deuce Coupe You don't know what I got Well I'm not braggin' babe so don't put me down But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town When something comes up to me he don't even try Cause if I had a set of wings man I know

it up, light it up Smoke it up, smoke it up Exhale, exhale Now let's sex to the cut [refrén] Girl, you got that sex weed I just want to hit it all the time Sex so good that it gets me high Bring that home grown to me Girl you got that fire weed L

quot;Hey, Liz, what's in the box?" "What's in the box?" "What's in the box?" It's my little Voice of self-doubt. "Liz, ATO will never put this out! You won't be washing dishes in this town! They'll make mud out of you

the truth will come to fill our eyes The wool comes down in the form of fire And when the answers and the truth have cut their ties Will you still find me Will you still see me through smoke, through smoke I was born in a house in a town just

me up and smoke me when I die And if anyone don't like it, just look 'em in the eye Say I didn't come here, and I ain't leavin' So don't sit around and cry Just roll me up and smoke me when I die. You won't see no sad and teary eyes When I get

my hoochie, you say that I'm the Devil, reali T.H.C. Marco Polo hailed it heaven, Socrates inhaled it, too. Mister President, tell the truth. You're the great exaggerators since 1932. Telling evils of the reefer, but all thru time we've smoked the sk

am tired of you telling me what I ought to do Stickin' your nose in my business and it don't concern you It's my own business, it's my own business Seems like the ones that want to tell you They don't ever know as much as you If I go buy a Cadilla

Yo Yo, Yo, Yo Yo What? Smokin' We're smokin', we're smokin' the herb again We're smokin', we're smokin', we're smokin' the herb again We're smokin', we're smokin', we're smokin' the herb again We're smokin', we're smokin', we're smokin' the herb again Damn, I really

me up and smoke me when I die And if anyone don't like it, just look 'em in the eye Say I didn't come here, and I ain't leavin' So don't sit around and cry Just roll me up and smoke me when I die. You won't see no sad and teary eyes When I get my wing

a smoke filled room With your father watching me There's three doors and no keys It's rising, it's choking me In a smoke filled room In a smoke filled room There's a man with no face Just a blurred out portrait In a photo frame I'm losing aga

Intro] Your boys and Juicy J Woozy gang [#1] Don't let get him in my zone Got a moonrock in my tongue Got a bad chick in my ? In a ass off of them phone I just rang through but Half a mil to remodel my home That I only slept in twice Smoke and parties every other nigh

well, I shot at niggas I don't eat food, we drug addicts CB on the beat, CB on the beat D-D-Diablo I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh) I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah) Left wrist cost a Bentley coupe (Ooh) Drop ten Xans in Wonton soup (Huh?) Your bitch

les tams-tams des yé-yé-yé-é Ni les gris-gris que tu portais Da doo ron ron que tu écoutais Au bal doum doum où tu dansais Non rien n'aura raison de moi J'irai chercher ma Lolita Chez les yé-yé Sous les tams-tams des yé-yé-yé-é J'f'rai du ramdam je me conn

strut i strut i strut to the left i see these high school kidz trying to sniff Dreft i work, i move, i shake it to the right they're all fired up and they're looking to fight, so i said hey man, look around, take a shot, and smoke some dope hey man, look around and sm

smoke, sweet smoke around the sky turns black covering eye of sun riding the demon of wrath I bring the fire I am revenge the heart of the storm what a beautiful landscapes around that ruby glares in the spilled wine (or is it a blood? their blood?) the night is

aime smoke gets in your eyes Cet air là l'emmène au paradise Au lit Dans ses holi- Days on ice Eva aime smoke gets in your eyes Ah comme parfois j'aimerais qu'elle aille Se faire foutre avec smoke gets in your eyes Dans mon nid d'aigle Ses espiègles

you look at me, you know you’re hard to read Because the face I see is not the one I know And when you call me baby, what’s that supposed to mean? I don’t know who you are, how long can we pretend? See the change I know We both don’t have the heart to say Can’t return to what we w

hair is turning grey From chasin' all this money Every single day Look momma, I'm chasin' that Guappa-da-papa-papa-pap Guappa-da-papa-papa-pap Guappa-da-papa-papa-pap Momma, I'm chasin' that Guappa-da-papa-papa-pap Guappa-da-papa-papa-pap

the quiet up, turn the noise down Let this ol' world just spin around I wanna feel it swing, wanna feel it sway And put some feel good in my soul Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke Want a little more right, and a little less left Little more right now, a

when you make your way back home I find some time to be alone I go to see the place once more Just like a thousand nights before I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive When the smoke is going down This is the

I am gonna drink smoke and party Let’s get drunk have fun and get naughty I am gonna drink smoke and party Let’s get drunk smoke .. and have orgies Bartender believe me We will .. liquor .. Must be the .. girl just come squeeze me Just give

smoke, Got me all floatin, weed smoke Got me all choking, weed smoke Got me in my zone Got me in my weed smoke Got me all floatin, weed smoke Got me all choking, weed smoke Got me in my zone Got me in my zone That’s all, purple drinker, purple leefa Should’v

m gonna show you how we can spend A wonderful evening together The thing that you drink is so boring And I'm here to make it much better I'm gonna pick up my phone and then call you That I found something to do Driving my car of a value At nine at your place will be cool

m gonna smoke'a de ganja until I go blind. You know I smoke'a de ganja all a de time. Smoke'a de ganja when I'm with friends. We gonna smoke'a de ganja until the very end. Whoo-oo Ganja ganja Whoo-oo Ganja gun Whoo-oo Ganja ganja Whoo-oo Ganja gun Whoo

need a drink, i need a drink so i can think of a way out of this mess that i'm in i need a smoke, who doesn't need a smoke these days so i can cope with the emails, the inbox and the wages of sin and it ain't even nine, in the morning sorry i'm lat

Lil B:] Bitch f*** with me cause I got that woop woop! Street smell on the dash, it's that new Bentley coupe I'm back for the 10 bitch, 5150 You got that AK, bitch f*** with me! Bitch I'm 22, ho ask what I do Bitch I did what I want cause I'm rich, I'm a ho [

will light it and dance in the smoke Every brand we'll tie somebody's worries to it We will burn it and dance in the smoke I recall it was too tall To see the flames grow high But on tiptoe The flames would grow And burn into the sky We will light a gi

dans la brousse Coupe dans les bois Just cut, hey brother Dans ta main tourne Tout autour de toi Le fer de ta machette Coupe dans la brousse Coupe dans les bois Just cut, hey brother Un grand soleil tourne seul Autour de toi... La canne a sucre est

at the station, the train to another land Lands of never seen light Light hidden in infinite night Night in it's biggest might, might of the strongest power And there the smoke of the train To the heart of the flower I take the first train to the heart of the flower I take the firs

m wheels, I am moving wheels I am a 1952 studebaker coupe I'm wheels, I am moving wheels moving wheels I am a 1952 starlite coupe En route les Souterrains Des visions du Cody Sartori a Paris Strange spaghetti in this solemn city There's a postcard we're all seen befor

it, taste it, smoke it, now pass the dutchie [6x] Dutchie, dutchie, dutchie… Don’t ask me if it smells okay Roll it, taste it, smoke it, now pass the dutchie [3x] Roll it, taste it, smoke it, okay Roll it, taste it, smoke it, now pass the dutchie [3x] Roll it, tast

eyes burn, everybody smokes My eyes burn, everybody smokes I smoke too, but not as much as you I do the smoke detector There is a girl in a tank top She is not wearing a bra She looks so hard on the dance floor She does the smoke detector S

m coming home tomorrow, my work here's almost done Now all I have is sorrow for in time, we all go up in smoke I'm coming home tomorrow, I've given back my gun For all I own is borrowed and in time, we all go up in smoke We all go up in smoke Silently as my tears flow, this fea

can have it all Grand patron on the rocks Or mix the lemonade with Ciroc Yeah, you can have it all Box coupe or the Panamara seat with the dealership tab on me Yeah, you can have it all Palm trees (have it all) Private beach (have it all) It don't matter, girl It's all on me

pop in an oak, pop in an oak Once you could hear the sucker linger show Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak Once you could hear the sucker linger show Thought I ever gonna see my old pop i

my hands are cold And my voice cracks at hello Well lately I've been feeling kind of tired And if I seem a little strange Like something in me's changed It's just the way I look under the lights And if you turn around And my glass falls to the

brave river, I can't sail. because of that lone feeling, that I might fail. So f*** it. I just smoke let me feel stoned 6th hour. I still fail to rise, and I cower in reality's eyes, so I just smoke let me feel stoned let that paranoia cut my head off. I'm low down cryin

out the pain If you gonna take my breath away Black lungs, intoxicating I'm addicted to your poison There it goes, I'm just faded as fast as she came If I died then you know who to blame, all because of you You give me second hand love like second hand

Chorus] I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha I bought my first ki Bought my bought my first ki I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha I bought my first ki Bought my bought my first ki [Birdman] Yeah, hustlin on my city

me holla at you (oh oh) Come here let me holla at you (oh oh) Let me holla at you (oh oh) Come here let me holla at you (oh oh) You like that there? (hey) Said you like that there? (hey) I like that there. (hey) Said you like that there? Coo c

man Fokker! haha! This is how we drop a zefside zol I take a cold bottle beer crack it open Drank the whole bottle beer with the toke it Take the empty bottle beer smash it broken Stuff the neck full of dope and I smoke it Blow the smoke ou

ve been the one who has been frightened And almost borne away By the very thoughts that I feared yesterday And it must be dust or smoke that's in my eyes How can I cry about something from someone that I won't see Oh my friends all say she had her chance Let's g

s the party, the music, phantom drugstore , Freaks of ecstasy, and the smell with a smell of sweet and toxicating smoke. It's the party, the music, phantom drugstore , Freaks of ecstasy, and the smell with a smell of sweet and toxicating smoke. Toxicating smoke. Toxica

I won't make you tell me What I've come to understand You're a certain kind of woman and I'm a different kind of man I've tried to make you love me You're tried to find a spark of the flame that burned and Somehow turned to smoke ring in the dark The loneliness within m

smoke climbin' up the mountain Blue smoke windin' round the bend Blue smoke is the name of the heartbreak train That I am ridin' in I left a note I wrote I'm leaving And I won't be coming back Blue smoke rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling, rolling down the track Oh, click-a

is my word This is my way Show me a sign Sweep me away This is my word Heartbreaker, gatekeeper I'm feeling far away, I'm feeling right there Deep in my heart, deep in my mind Take me away, take me away This is my word Dream maker, life taker Open up

t smoke don't fight don't light no cigarettes Or else you'll wind up in the can No jokes no rights sit tight don't fool around You are a guest of Uncle Sam Stand up look right don't slouch and stand at ease Allow no sex above the knees When I sna

everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab And I'm so high! And I'm so high! Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'! Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'! Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'! Oh no, we

I was a boy, all the books I read I followed like a blind man To heed the words my father siad Those golden summers faded into night, words become a dream The echoes of my childhood and where the path is winding May God bless you, keep you safe from all harm I stand by y

Natalie Imbruglia Cover] My lullaby, hung out to dry What's up with that It's over Where are you dad Mums' looking sad What's up with that It's dark in here Why bleeding is breathing. You're hiding, underneath the smoke in the room Try, bleeding is believi