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Dean Martin - Rambling rose

Everyone knows she's a rambling rose, she's a beauty growing wild
Birds in their nests seem to whistle their best
Mother Nature's favorite child
She's got that kind of affection that just winds around your heart
You'd better run for protection or she might upset your flower cart

Hate to disclose that my rambling rose is gonna meet her Waterloo
I'll let her play but she can't get away 'cause I know just what to do
Anyone knows you can train a rose to be a clinging vine
So from this ...

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R.E.M. - Nightswimming

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night.
The photograph on the dashboard, taken years ago,
turned around backwards so the windshield shows.
Every streetlight reveals the picture in reverse.
Still, it's so much clearer.
I forgot my shirt at the water's edge.
The moon is low tonight.

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night.
I'm not sure all these people understand.
It's not like years ago,
The fear of getting caught,
of recklessness and water.
They cannot see me naked.
These things, they go away,
replaced by everyday.

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Quincy Punx - Beer bong vomitorium

Theres a party house i know of and its far outside of town
a den of vice and sickness, of infamy and renown
Its a million dollar mansion with graffitti on the walls
(this song is way too hard to decifer, and i dont want to get it wrong)
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Mobb Deep - Deadly zone

[Bounty Killer]
I saw these fools tryin to get around, tryin to let me down
And all dat, ha but I got an easier way to let dem drown
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shall shoot dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, like dat WELL
*begins chanting and rhyming*

[Prodigy]
Yo dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last week ...

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Lil Kim - Just like me

You got it going on (what, what)
you got it going on (what, what)
Come on, come on Strictly fuck with those 6-digit niggas
If the first one is a (9) they a buck behind
I live my rhyme
At the same time can't find myself layin up
If you ain't payin up
Bullets start sprayin up
you know my niggas is sick
the game ain't enough
for you to run up in this
I needs stacks of chips
you know dream house money,
Shit you just ...

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