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Get Down (feat. Mike Mictlan & Greg Grease) P.O.S.

set reddening Need what fuck meds All dead everything These cats on that All hail petty things Ready with the cheat I'mma beat em in they sleep As soon as the door open They hitting the floor hoping To get

Get Down (Feat. Mike Mictlan) P.O.S.

set reddening Need what fuck meds All dead everything These cats on that All hail petty things Ready with the cheat I'mma beat em in they sleep As soon as the door open They hitting the floor hoping To get

They Can't Come (feat. Sims, Lizzo, Cliff Rhymes, Chris Hooks, Jeremy Nutzman & Greg Grease) P.O.S.

[Verse one - P.O.S.]

Piano Hits (Feat. Isaac Gale Of Marijuana Deathsquads) P.O.S.

mine I'll own this manic yeah That missstep that's mine That rough wake that's mine This might be it And it all comes back Trust dodge aim away Circus rigging games played Clutch cover sick lay Let's get

How We Land (feat. Justin Vernon) P.O.S.

our own trip falling in love by the milligram Pay no attention no intentions could keep this from getting out of hand So resistant cause we know that we are so content to sleep where we land So sick we get

They Can't Come (Feat. Sims) P.O.S.

the birds and the boss and cops don't think You could tell who the fink who the joke who the link Who's that and who thinking you a criminal Simply cause your black cause they lack the respect from the get

Wanted/Wasted (Feat. Astronautalis) P.O.S.

wasting Who the best in the world huh I don't know We the best in the world at getting sick Trying to find our places I'm the best in the world At kicking it And working on some future shit I write it down

How We Land (Feat. Justin Vernon Of Bon Iver) P.O.S.

our own trip falling in love by the milligram Pay no attention no intentions could keep this from getting out of hand So resistant cause we know that we are so content to sleep where we land So sick we get

Meth-head vs Mcnugget P.O.S.

I will not have that in a song, flat This place will be about as stable as Iraq Wide tracks, similar to your girl's hair Rock socking these, but only got one pair Just stop mocking me Just trying to get

Ants P.O.S.

The big return is comin' Just keep on marchin' kid Just keep on marchin' kid (Chorus) It's movin' inch by inch It's movin' grain after grain Movin' one by one For the universal brain Never flinch to get

Kicking Knowledge in the face P.O.S.

These mother-fuckers think I'm false and don't look twice at me And yeah I'm pissed I'll get revenge in a little bit Yeah I do get mean I'm excited to death I'm like earthquakes to SM58s I'm tired to death

Lock-picks, Knives, Bricks And Bats P.O.S.

I want to show them all that we can't be touched That we too out of hand and we move too much And we can take all that pressure Cause we don't want nothing at all Except for maybe some more of us Down

Fuck Your Stuff (Clean) P.O.S.

Nikes, spitting on your whip Kicking out your DJ, rock it then we dip [Verse 1] Looking out the window like Malcolm Just when I thought this culture was open they go and doubt him Fuck, dumbing it down

P.O.S. (hed) pe

i'm sorry i couldn't live up toso sorry i couldn't be like youi'm sorry i couldn't becomewhat you areI couldn't have tried any lessI hate becoming your regretI kinda like what you put me throughMay...

Fuck Your Stuff P.O.S.

Kicking out your dj, rocking then we dip Came crushing like a motherfucker, oh yeah Looking out the window like Malcolm Just when I thought this culture was open, they go doubt em Fuck, dumbin it down

Fuck Your Stuff (Instrumental Ver.) P.O.S.

Kicking out your dj, rocking then we dip Came crushing like a motherfucker, oh yeah Looking out the window like Malcolm Just when I thought this culture was open, they go doubt em Fuck, dumbin it down

All Of It P.O.S.

Ash in the cuff dents in the whip Juice in the cup scuffs on the kicks Trash in the clerb never tryna mix It's a drag how some of these people live Ima get a little wiggle in it anyway 'Til I had enough

Little Kids P.O.S.

Now baby get up out that water, Cuz every castle in the sand's bout to falter, It's like the Rock of Gibraltar, Another sheep selfishly sent to the slaughter, holler, (It's gonna be one of those songs,

Fire In The Hole/Arrow To The Action P.O.S.

I'm building my house Out of time out of place Out of step out of phase Get out of the way Or line up or give a hand No plan just guts No command We just understand The jig's up We grew up on songs and

Sarah Silverman P.O.S.

Yo I remember head spin at ______ Used to get nervous when Zach here grabbed the mic And asked the crowd where the MCs at Take a look at me now The biggest disaster to ever grab a mic That's why I wear

Music for Shoplifting P.O.S.

Yea, that about sums it up But while some of them get crunk, I gets Stories and truths I share views See I, See why Crews choose the Fox News I see in CNBC CNBC and other shows It's crystal clear without

Hunger Pains Three P.O.S.

verse that is honestly mine Right from the atery A part of me courses through these blue veins I'm starving in the lunch line Eating up the food chain Giving anorexia a new name It's for the people who get

Weird Friends (We Don't Even Live Here) P.O.S.

bleed Let me see through the fear man I don't even live here Self taught Wrong Barrel on no kings y'all come along We never trying to be the best at some bullshit Naw let the rest crawl I'mma get

Greg Eminem

Met a retarded kid name Greg, with a wooden leg Snatched it off and beat him over the head with the peg Go to bed with a keg, wake up with a 40 Mix it with Alka Seltzer and formula 44-D Forget an acid

Breaking Down Greg

Where are you now I\'m lost on my own Don\'t say I\'m a fool Though I know that it’s true I\'m breaking down I\'m breaking down I\'m breaking down Please don\'t leave me I can\'t stand by myself

Duct Tape P.O.S.

First VerseIn fuzzy focus, he sees downtownA blue pick-up that's kinda rustedMystery formed a process of pain with faces dustedOr a red cap to a crack vial in front of a crack pipeHe sees a cat on ...

Bumper P.O.S.

I take my time with itI take forever so sick of work and that cleverLet's skip ahead to the nextPushin' my own limitsI make it betterAin't no one touching my futureAin't no one fuck with my old shi...

Chicken Grease D'angelo

Let me tell ya bout the chicken grease stuffs and things to make the people get out ya seat everybody its cool if u wanna clap your hands and stomp ya feet come on down to the front where you can feel

Rise Together (Feat. Koko LaRoo) (Inpetto Remix Radio Edit) Greg Cerrone

No looking down, just let go Higher off the ground, we both know The closer we get to the sun We can see how far we've come Just hold on it won't take long If you're alone So here we are together higher

Stars (Feat. The Kid BEN, The January) Greg Park

새끼들 다 꺾고 올라 on the top eh 꺼놔 phone 이 노래 울려 on the ground yeah underground i make it pop i make me stars yeah chasing stars make it pop make me stars lately on the show 나는 뭘 baby 아니 싫어 i gotta go get

city of light (feat. The January) Greg Park

city of light sippin all drink it all night city of light stoppin it set me yo tight i will be nice 숨통 조여와 tight life is an ice, we we gonna be drive we we we gonna be drive baby, i wanna get vibe through

Rari (feat. Collie Wave) Greg Park

pull up in ma rari i never cocky 내 심장아 빨리 더 뛰고 더 달려줘 멀리 pull up in ma rari 시간은 바삐 흐르니 가기 전에 남겨 난 죽을때까지 pull up in ma rari i never cocky 내 심장아 빨리 더 뛰고 더 달려줘 멀리 I don't care where you at 알잖아 이제 난 위로 get

On & On (Feat. Conrad) Mike Stud

bomb D Round one, round two, maybe round three Kill that pussy, bring it back like a zombie I'm down for anything Hard day, never play like I'm second string And it go on and on and on and on And don't

Red Hook (feat. Junior Varsity) Mac Wetha, Junior Varsity

twice We'll carry your drugs for you safe [Chorus: Mac Wetha] Feels like I'm wasting my time It's dark and I'm losing my shine I can't see, I'm falling behind Feels like I'm wasting my time [Post-Chorus: Greg

Hot Grease Young Nudy

[Chorus] I'm like that, you ain't like that (Like that), your ho, she wanna fuck I might just stab, but never wife that (Wife that), bitch, you can get your wife back (Yeah) You pussy niggas cryin' about

Butane (Champion's Anthem) (Feat. El-P) Killer Mike

truth like the blue flame like the blue flame Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Let me see your hands up if you Caught the plug and we bolt like Usain More money more power more butane Burn the motherfucker down

Butane (Champion's Anthem) [feat. El-P] Killer Mike

through many practices I prostitute the mattresses This shit just come naturally Easy as Osama’s bombers takin many casualties Like Columbine I’m down for mine I’m here to kill the faculty Killin them

Vin and Casey (Feat. Kevin Seconds) The Bouncing Souls

to the 930 Club I was just surviving at fifteen, I was looking for something You and Vin stole that poster, got me to my first punk show I miss you now, my brothers, miss you with all my soul [Chorus: Greg

MAYNARD VIGNETTE (Feat. T.I., JID, Jacquees) Killer Mike

Yeah Jacquees said, yeah, yeah I'm a young, Black Maynard, mama gospel singer Daddy dope slanger, born from the anger Tryna work a angle, get up out of danger Hand on the pistol, the trigger hold the finger

Push Prince

Why U put another down?

Push Prince & The New Power Generation

down, yeah Push {I push} Until u get 2 higher ground Push U're never 2 young, never 2 old Push Don't stop until u go Did u ever stop 2 wonder Why U put another down?

Breaking Down 그렉 (Greg)

Where are you now I\'m lost on my own Don\'t say I\'m a fool Though I know that it’s true I\'m breaking down I\'m breaking down I\'m breaking down Please don\'t leave me I can\'t stand by myself

Grease Frankie Valli

I saw my problems and I'll see the light We got a lovin' thing, we gotta feed it right There ain't no danger we can go too far We start believin' now that we can be who we are - grease is the word

Grease Bee Gees

Frankie Valli) I saw my problems and I\'ll see the light We got a lovin\' thing, we gotta feed it right There ain\'t no danger we can go too far We start believin\' now that we can be who we are - grease

GREASE Frankie Valli

, we got to be what feel Grease is the word It's got groove it's got meaning Grease is the time, is the place, is the motion Grease is the way we are feeling We take the pressure and we throw away

Grease 그리스

It's just a cryin' shame Their lips are lyin', only real is real We stop the fight right now, we got to be what we feel - grease is the word (Grease is the word, is the word that you heard) It's

Grease Original Sound Track

I solve my problems and I see the light We got a lovin' thing, we gotta feed it right There ain't no danger we can go to far We start believing now that we can be what we are Grease is the word They

Grease Ricardo Caliente

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Grease Girls Aloud

Uh, yeah, uh, grease is the word.

Grease Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons

> I solve my problems and I see the light We got a lovin' thing, we gotta feed it right There ain't no danger we can go to far We start believing now that we can be what we are Grease is the word They