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act of makin love...is... [REFRAIN] pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings I'll take 30 electric chairs and put'em in a classroom 30 MC's and set'em free from thier doom. just like a tomahawk cuts th
down that old river boy, all my worries far behind, Floatin' down that old river boy, leave old memories way behind, Yesterday is slowly fadin', All my life, I've been waitin', for this time. Floatin' down that old river boy, leaves me feelin' good inside, Floatin' down tha
s paying your mortgage? Daddy's dying. Throw yourself on the body. Take out your sharp teeth. Line your lungs with noise then just sew it up. In and out is like this it's like a fist. You want the questions you got your answers down. You want th
s paying your mortgage? Daddy's dying. Daddy's dying. Daddy's dying, today. Throw yourself on the body. Sharp teeth, sharp teeth. Take out your sharp teeth. Who's paying your mortgage? Daddy's dying. Daddy's dying. Daddy's dying. Line your lungs with noise
You shed your soul to be content Claimed it's worth every cent Into this, blasphemous bath you went So take a glimpse of happiness for rent... Filteri...
got a hundred of that brown paper bag money You niggas really wanna talk money? Shit real, that's all I can tell 'em Just wrap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that) Brown Paper Bag Thank God for those days, tha
I don't care if it rains or freezes Long as I have my plastic Jesus Riding on the dashboard of my car Through all trials and tribulations We will travel every nation With my plastic Jesus I'll go far [Chorus:] Plastic Jesus, plastic Jesus Riding on the dashboard of my car Thro
[rick ross] my bitch bad, looking like a bag of money that bitch bad looking like a bag of money i go and get it and i let her count it for me i f*** her good and s...
the face, she puts make up on your body, it turns the dark on light around you, ready is the mask She listens out to the world, it is alone for you, red, blue, yellow, gold, you turn on the night Look at me gentleman, I'm all warm, pick up me gentleman, I want to feel you
come from south London I think I'm cool I wear a cheap crombie and that's about all I go down the pub with all the lads Their wearing their chains that they got from their dads But all I got was a rotten cheap chain My wife's got in debt with the club
asleep in a freshman class, woke up on a tour bus Somehow, someway, all my test questions passed And I didn't even take shortcuts Man, life is but a dream, "is this shit real" So trill, yeah I'm rollin' at night, I can't sit still Five mixtapes can't ch
M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music} [Intro: Rick Ross (T-Pain)] Money over everythang (Yeaaah-ee) Self made, but right now shawty (Ey-ey-ey-ey-ei-ee) You lookin like money (yea!) I'm talkin 'bout real money, huh! (Yeah-EAH!) [Chorus: Rick Ross (T-Pain)] My bitch ba
don't have no plastic L.A. Frynds, ain't on the edge of no popular trend. Ain't never seen the inside of that magazine GQ. We don't care if you 're a lawyer, or a texas oil man, or some waitress busting ass in some liquor stand. If you got Soul
the boat drives me away Everyday it drives me away Watch the sun set and rise The sunrise Overland becomes smaller and smaller Don't wait there when I'll go I closed the door but I did not lock it I tried to get lost But my feet getting close to the water wall It's fa
stopped into the shop while I was making my home I bought credit for my phone And a honeycomb Toblerone And this big fat chick behind the counter Looks me up and down She's foaming at the mouth Man she's checking me out She says "Excuse me man, but would yo
I gave to you Was my heart that keeps me [?] All I gave to you Was my time my green my favorite jeans that never [?] Tell me how, how, how, how, how, how, how Can you take off that Can you take off that Tell me how, how, how, how, how, how, how Oh can yo
Intro Sample - "Heavyweights" by Freestyle Fellowship] Style messiah, Hot like a volcano with fire [Verse I] The sound of silence vers' the sound of War Echo death shock-renegade Crooked cynic tyrant Your ignorant bias is my Goliath Starving alliance seeps unde
sour diesel white little kush, bottle boat, inhale Sour diesel white little kush, bottle boat, inhale Sour diesel white little kush, bottle boat, inhale Sour diesel white little kush, bottle boat, inhale Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale Inhale,
Plastic & concrete, baby these are the facts of life i 'm a nightmare child stuck on my own knife i' m glad my mother loved me i' m sick & paranoid t...
things don't belong on my list at all culture is white mixed with red but I won't be caught dead one day I'll try to give the world a view to alienate the prime performing is fictitious and confined I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
and wait for me A sip of rippling orange and gin Take two She came for me A vision in red black red And then she dance And then dance And then And then dance Take three Turn back to me A clattering shattering wall of noise And she calamit
Intro: Ziico Niico] Ah hah, yeah, yeah (Niico) [Chorus: Ziico Niico & French Montana] I slap her ass then I dab Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want the head if she trashed (the face) Then she get the bread at the trash (
neon mouth with the blinkers-off smile Nothing but an electric sign You could say she has an individual style She's part of a colorful time Secrecy of lady-chrome-covered clothes You wear cause you have no other But I suppose no one knows You're my pl
Rick Ross - Intro] She Self Made Too Therefore She Winnin New Money, MMG Self Made 2 Taking Over The World C’mon baby girl lets spend this money My chick bad looking like a bag of hunnid’s My chick bad looking like a bag of hunnid’s I blow it fa
Verse 1: Nelly] Uh, uh, uh, uh I'm automatical, infatical, radical even I wanna clear all the misconceptions and shit you believe in I'm leavin' nothin' to the imagination I want to earn my Emancipation Proclamation Through the radio stations Facin' me, ain't that hard but it
I left my home in Vicksburg and startet travelling north Made it to New Orleans as the bus was taking off The citizens' committee was giving away the fare Saying, "If you don't like the south, boy, just ride on outta here" Ride on, ride on Red, ride on Gonna
S, One Dayers Illy, Illy Syd city in the house Illy we looking fly as f*** Man we joyriding We joyriding on these toys For now they call me Mr Nice Still stuck in the pits And I'm glad your magic boots gone And y'all missed the flight for me So on, so ready, no wrong
Skate] Let's take a ride, who comin' with me Until the day I die, Imma get it I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride when the goin' gets tough I wanna see who ride when the roads get rough I wanna see who ride
Verse 1 - Aundrea] Lately, I´ve been tryna fight whatever´s pulling us under it´s got a hold and really making me wonder what it takes to get through I gotta stick with you, my baby Baby tell me: Maybe I´m foolishly overreacting But being without you I can´t imagine I
Chorus: Skate] Let's take a ride, who comin' with me Until the day I die, Imma get it I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride when the goin' gets tough I wanna see who ride when the roads get rough
Chorus: Skate] Let's take a ride, who comin' with me Until the day I die, Imma get it I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride when the goin' gets tough I wanna see who ride when the roads get rough I wanna see who ride with
, yoouu, you know what, yooou You, yeah, you, you know it You, you know it, girl! Yeah, don't be silly, you, you know it I'm here, I'm here as your friend baby, I'm here for you Here, I'm here as your friend baby I'm here for you Yeah, ye-yeah, ye-yeah Tell m
Chorus: Skate] Let's take a ride, who comin' with me Until the day I die, Imma get it I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride with me baby I wanna see who ride when the goin' gets tough I wanna see who ride when the roads get rough I wanna see who ride with me baby
i was staggerwing plane A staggerwingpainted red I'd fly over to your house, baby Buzz you in your bed If i was a taperwing A taperwing painted blue I'd be barrell-rolling over you You're gonna need a rider anyhow Let me be your rider now If i was a maserati A red 300s I'd r
was thick as thieves growing up Both of us raising hell Chasing liquor with liquor Racing and chasing tail You got caught with a nickel bag and then went to jail You sat it out for a week because your mama didn't have bail I rode my bike to your house as soon as you got out Re
re bringing the bar up lifes not plastic forks and paper cups only Srgt. Lee can make a heavy weight we'll set all things straight hands and red paint lets make some stains lets make some stains getting dark hands and red paint lets make a mark all of these years you brought me
red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana, Rode into town one day. And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion, And walkin' behind was a bay. The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder, And his lips, they were sad and tight. His little lost lov
s another lonely evening And another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry And I ain't too old to cry When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle And another empty bed Ain't too young to admit it And I'm not too old to lie I'm just another empty head Tha
red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana, Rode into town one day. And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion, And walkin' behind was a bay. The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder, And his lips, they were sad and tight. His little lost love lay a
shijou monaku yakitsuite Namida gumu no wa keihaku Miniku kunatta sugata utsushi Yume de subete o wasureru sa Oh-plastic syndrome Oh-plastic syndrome Sunao ni nan te nareneeze Itsu no manikani kawari hate Sabishikunatta kimochi kakushi Uso de subete o wasureru sa Oh-plast
s another lonely evenin', In another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry, And I ain't too old to cry, When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle, Mmmm n' another empty bed Ain't too young to admit it, Nah I'm not too old to lie, I'm just another empty head Mmmm th
I'm after is belief All you're showing me is teeth You've been staring at me for a long while All I'm after is belief All you're showing me is teeth All I'm seeing is your plastic smile All I'm after is belief All you're showing me is teeth Y
so tired of the blogging, yeah, I’m so tired of them bothering, This think come all the generation is born of life of constant longing. Yeah, I’m so tired of opinions and all the shadow aquitation, I call the local weather station, it’s raining bullshit through the n
s another lonely evening And another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry And I ain't too old to cry When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle And another empty bed Ain't too young to admit it And I'm not too old to lie I'm just another empty head That's why
Plastic passion is hard to handle Plastic passion is a sold out scandal Oh, it's a plastic passion Oh, it's a plastic passion Plastic passion is the ...
and Gentlemen... The President of the United States! "Fella Americans...Doot, Doot, Doot..." He's been sick!--Doot! Doot! And I think his wife is gonna bring him Some chicken soap Plastic people! Oh, baby, now you're such a drag I know it's hard to defend an u
don't care if it Rains or freezes As long as I've got my Plastic Jesus Ridin' on the dashboard Of my car Through my trials And tribulations And my travels Through the nation With my plastic Jesus I'll go far Ridin' down the thoroughfare With a n
got a plastic name and a plastic heart You can play the game or you'll never start I'm talkin' to you You got a plastic house and a plastic fence Gotta look around or you'll lose your friends Am I gettin' through? You got a plastic girl in a plastic bed And she's in your house ma
was the last time that you cried And what was it about? Were they tears of joy? Were they tears of doubt? It's bigger than we'll ever know From the furthest star To the center of our souls Ooh, ooh, ooh Living in a plastic bubble A bubble in a plastic
getting all I want Leaving you nothing My wish is your command I make you fall apart I'm sticking needles Into your bleeding heart Keep out of my plastic heart You won't see through my plastic heart Your cuts will not go too deep Block you out of my plastic hear
the dark dark seas Comes the only whale Watching ships go by It's the daily troll It doesn't know It's a Casio on a plastic beach It's a Casio on a plastic beach It's a styrofoam deepsea landfill It's a styrofoam deepsea landfill It's automated computer speech
don't care if you're sixteen, I want you to come on over anyways... Don't tell Mom You're livin your life like a plastic dream, just like a tramp on the silver screen I just don't trust those cocaine lies, Your jade eyes are no alibi Each time it end
re up state, up late, and city fed I'm a California label From the top of my head, Forever, ah See a lot of open sky When the sun goes down There's a hot, lot of loving when you come Around, to free me, ah In a boat to sail, boat to sail, away, ah All those letters mailed from
lives in a plastic, plastic world She talks in plastic, plastic words I must have been wrong When I thought she was different 'Cause her lips and her eyes Seemed like a sea of delight She whispered in my ear Words of boundless feelings I was bewitched and I knew We could spen
Plastic fantastic na, na, na, na, na, na, Do something drastic na, na, na, na, na, na na, na, na, na, na, na If you love yourself It is not much help If you do...
six pack of confidence Been so many nights since we first met Glad to see you’ve brought all your friends For another night of plastic cup politics Hello Mr. Six Pack of confidence I’m glad to see you’ve already met Ms. Twelve ounces of loneliness And Mr. Plastic cup politi
don't care if it rains or freezes As long as I've got my plastic Jeezus Riding on the dashboard of my car I'm afraid, He'll have to go He clashes with my radio Plastic Jeezus, You won't get me far Plastic Jeezus, plastic Jeezus Riding on the dashboard of my car I'm afrai
Please mind your heart when leaving your head. Space fills all vessels. To sky ride firmament, All Father. To embrace all everything. As all is said ...
and broken It even hurts to breathe But it’s insane to think that no one understands what you need Tired of being sick With a virus that rages Watch as everyone goes away I hate being so contagious We are not the same You are still gutless
too limp to enjoy Keep out of my plastic heart You won't through my plastic heart Your cuts will not go too deep Block you out of my plastic heart You won't get through my plastic heart All these secrets I must keep (Keep out of my plastic heart) Kee
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