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of religion Have visited me many times To talk about it They say to me I gotta leave it I gotta leave it It's a bad habit For a man But when I try to leave it My friends keep telling me I'm a fool amongst fools [Chorus:] Now I'm a slave, a slave I'm a s

oh Got a figure like a pinup, Got a figure like a doll. Don’t care if you think I’m dumb, I don’t care at all. Candy bear sweetie pie, wanna be adored. I’m the girl you’d die for. I’ll chew you up and I’ll spit you out Cause that’s what young love i

taste like the fourth of July Malt liquor on your breath, my, my I love you but I don’t know why… You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce I like you a lot, I like you a lot Don’t let it stop… You can be the

you knew I'm overdosing on your love like Feeling a buzz and your touch got me so I I'm like a red light, a neon red light I should say no but I'm f***ing you all night, no, oh Grade & liquor I need that grade & liquor Cause it's been a long ni

look at the sky I see an airplane as it flies Is this the way they said Jesus came? Gone through St. Louis Gone straightaway And I hear the winter will cut you quick If tears were liquor I'd have drunk myself sick Woman are you home? A house of cards, a frame of bones

s something in this liquor The air is gettin' thicker I can't help but to stare at you Oh yeah, girl what did you do? Tell me What did you slip up in my cup, girl? 'Cause I want you Oh yeah I had a little bit too much girl So come over here There

baby did a lowdown dirty thing My baby turned my mind to mush She took my liquor, left me the can to crush My baby did a lowdown dirty thing She had the gangsta lean, look a little flush ? She took my liquor, left me the can to crush My baby did a lowdown dirty thing M

million bottlebags count 'em Think they can bounce the ounce And it get 'em Yo black spend 288 million Sittin' there waitin' for the fizz And don't know what the f*** it is An oh lemme tell you 'bout shorty He about seventeen lookin' like 40 Treats his 40 dog better than

I hope you're ready for the best night of your life I got a table, grab a cup, drink it up till you don't know left from right There's no other way to do it, let's go HAM and we gonna do it like we're stupid, going to the AM tell the cups don't stop the

up (drank) head shot (drank) sit down (drank) stand up (drank) pass out (drank) wake up (drank) faded (drank), faded (drank) now I done grew up round some people living their life in bottles grandaddy had the golden flask back stroke every day in chicago

this recession I'm losing my baby, because the times are getting so hard Yes, since this recession I'm losing my baby, because the times are getting so hard Yes, I have to stop running around, man, you know it's breaking my heart Yes, I can't afford no liquor, all

Ugh! 2 Chainz! These niggas ain't got no bread Nah, nah, I got em' They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up da air These niggas ain't got no bread Get, 'em, got 'em! Ok, no

Anybody Killa) There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with? To kill the rest of that malt 40, and grab ya shit I hope you got some money, cause I ain't got your back Especially how cheap you was on the chronic sack There's a party at the liqour store, don't be claimi

girl is rocking that Billabong bikini like she’s sponsored Asking me if I can rub that Coppertone on her Got a couple bucks but I’m spending them like they pesos Might be Motel Sixing but it feels like Turks and Caicos Put a little liquor in my coconut water Party

for life Lust for life Lust for life Here comes Johnny in again With liquor and drugs And a flash machine He's gonna do another strip tease Ah, hey man, where'd ya get that lotion? I've been hurting since I bought the gimmick About something called

m in your area code I hit you up, are you alone? So many places this could go Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I'm f***ed up, you don't even know Baby, it's better that you don't I'm guessing now my cover's blown Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Don't know why I do it, but I do

come to the floor, it feels like we've met before Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor Chopped and screwed

Don't Love You Cruel Youth Produced By Teddy Sinclair Album +30mg EP I DON'T LOVE YOU LYRICS [Verse 1] Yes I lied, don't think about you all the time All my switchblade words they came to cut your sweet delusions I messed up, I confess that I got hooked Champagne pirouette

Hook] Pour up, drank, head shot, drank Sit down, drank, stand up, drank Pass out, drank, wake up, drank Faded, drank, faded, drank [Verse 1 - Kendrick Lamar] Now I done grew up Round some people living their life in bottles Granddaddy had the golden flask Back st

it to the limit - screaming wheels - I'm a cannonball Ride like hell - it's addiction - it's Satan's call Speeding's my liquor and the road's the liquor store I'm a speeding devil and I always come back for more And I'm thinking to myself My way and my way o

me wine and pass me rum and soda The cheapest coca cola and chop me one more line Make me drunk and give me one more fag To take a final drag-tomorrow will be mine Tonight i'm gonna listen to the body of mine Tonight i'm gonna listen to the body of mine Cause i

ve been thinkin' about the way you've been doin' me, now for a long long time. When a woman acts the way you do, well somewhere ya have to draw the line. Empty liquor bottles, and crowded bar rooms, seems to be your home. Now that I know the way you feel for me, I gue

through the red light Trying to get my bread right [Don Jaga:] F*** them haters and hoes I’m just trying to make dough Everywhere that I go, I go I get p**** believe Money, liquor and weed It flows out from the street And its all that I know [K

Hook: Phora] Yeah I pour a lil liquor out for all the ones that passed Taking life slow, I’m just hoping that it lasts It’s moving too fast, I ain’t got no brakes And the clock keeps ticking man, time don’t wait, no For all the ones that passed

greetings to the world (...) You know me! I go! Standing at this liquor store, whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets, cheap beer, that's why you can catch me here Tryin' to scratch my way to the top 'Cause my job's go

like wine and some like hops but what I really love is my scotch It's the power, the power of positive drinking Some people ruin their drinks with ice and then they, they ask you for advice They tell you, I've never told anyone else before They say, Candy is dan

neon streets are empty And moon's my only light Running in from the shadows But there's no running from the fight We'll find no pity for you city fools Where the shotgun makes the rules In the Badlands There's a bad moon shining down Badlands (Badlands) Honey,

what's your favorite song I'll be your DJ tonight Mmm, the way you hold that glass with your fingertips I wish I was the whiskey upon your lips Never wanted somethin' so bad You started dancin' like, man Got me checkin' you out again Singin' all the wrong words with your

you tell us that we're wrong And you tell us not to sing our song Nothing we can say will make you see You got a heart of stone You can never feel You say oh I'm not afraid - it can't happen to me I've lived my life as a good man Oh, no you're out of your mind I

you ready for the revolution? Me elocution is execution, I am electrocuting. What the hell I'm doing? I've no idea. But catch a whiff of my fingers and you can still smell Susan. Mouth like a ash tray, breath stinking a liquor. Pocket full of change in ye

My God Are you ready for the revolution? Me elocution is execution, I am electrocuting. What the hell I'm doing? I've no idea. But catch a whiff of my fingers and you can still smell Susan. Mouth like a ash tray, breath stinking a liquor. Pocket full of change in yesterdays get up. Th

drunk to know my left from right I put on my shades to dim the lights Puke my dinner back into the night Stumble forward while graping every bottle in sight Spitting Glass! I stump through the bars while flashing my backstage pass No way back – no return All the faces are blurre

listen up and hear what i'm saying If he's not talking to himself Then he must be praying Shine my shoes and ask for a dime Then pick my pockets while i'm in line He keeps telling me the score Down at the liquor

ALCOHOL) I'm on that soda hey hey I Don't know how to act If I take another shot down I may have a heart attack F***ing grab a bottle off of that Tequila shelf I'll show you what the game is, I don't blame you if you feel yourself From the bed

up, drank, head shot, drank Sit down, drank, stand up, drank Pass out, drank, wake up, drank Faded, drank, faded, drank I wanna stay, I wanna go, round again Already been here too many times before And I wanna play, please let me stay Proud to game Don't wanna bend it def

for a drop of liquor, feeling like a desert lake Empty bottles fill the place, for God's sake Stumbling down the stairs, got to get out in the open air Seems as not alive, like already died DIED! Present in the liquor-store; ''gimme' booze forever more'' Let loose, search for

feelings Get rid of brainwashing If not your submission will be painful Give me your inner liquor My favourite secret beverage Accept to be an object of lust Pleasure focus, ground’s dissolving A cloud of delight in obscure firmament Open yourself, life is a game Blow up

got cigarettes and futon on the floor I got my empty bottles from here to the door Stacks of bills that I forgot to pay Today is a good day Chain smoke, liquor and coke I'm leaving Las Vegas, spin the wheel of hope I'm still waiting for a sign I just w

you know what this is It's a celebration, bitches! Grab a drink, grab a glass After that I grab yo ass Why you actin' all Shy and all Why is y'all Lyin' for? "I never did this before..." Stop that What, you want some petron? I got that. I mean I pro

is in our blood Hunting is in our blood I'm not yet a father I'm not yet a father Watch out, Demoiselle So intrigued, I'm watching hormones at their finest And he's desperate to f*** Eat it up, he's saying anything it takes to be inside her Lies are used so

it, do it, do it, do it Don't wanna be your slave Twenty four hours a day Hey, why don't you go down to the supermarket Get something to eat, steal something of the shelves Pass by the liquor store Be back about quarter to twelve Don't want to be your slave Baby go, baby go, baby go Do it

rolled out this mornin' the kids had the mornin' news show on Bryant Gumbel was talkin' 'bout the fighting in Lebanon Some senator was squawkin' 'bout the bad economy It's gonna get worse you see, we need a change in policy There's a local paper rolled up in a rubber band One mo

this .. like liquor i don't give a damn cause i am gonna be all of that tonight is the perfect picture i need your ignition there will be no banging homie put away you fly i have been drinking since morning ain't gonna stop till morning i ain't talking about living when i tell y

fetish mixtape, almost they ready Sloopy It's a rap guy, f*** man and get it strapped He fake, he ho fake, you better give him that I did my dirt, I brought the rental back Next time you're on my line I'm jumping into that Bitch ass nigga, I ain't into rap The full form

let's talk Sit down darling let's talk Those green eyes could only get you so far And I'm wrong You know darling I'm wrong My mind is weak and now it's wandered off Hello Miss Unfortunate it seems you've lost it all You've got the saddest eyes the world has ever known

ARI DA KID: I'm like whatever We like whatever JARREN BENTON: K-K-Kato on the track, bitch SY ARI DA KID: She like whatever I say whatever, however, whatever SY ARI DA KID: I'm like whatever, however, whatever We like whatever, however, whatever She like whatever, howeve

a big game I pull up to the club (Rewind that) Tossin money like it's snowin in the club (Rewind that) Didcha see lil mama drop it down on the floor (Rewind that) Rewind (Rewind that) Rewind (Rewind that) It's like I'm in the zone clownin on liquor (Rewi

was sittin' in a chair at the H and R Block Some bean countin' pencil pusher runnin' up the clock Said, "I've tallied up your numbers through the end of the year Son you spent a small fortune on liquor and beer" I said, &q

slut you we're the coolest thing Yeah, oh yeah you really showed me Taught us all what we could be Yeah, oh yeah Booze & liquor weren't on the list Bridge had something we'd like best Shoot her up, forget the rest Queen bee playing in a band Don't you wish you

L, D, E, E, N, G, L, I, S, H, Eight hundred, Now I feel a whole lot better about myself O, L, D, E, E, N, G, L, I, S, H, Eight hundred, Now I feel a whole lot better about myself You're charcoal filtered, Sun yellow malt liquor, You make