The "Name This Song Game" Thread

Life is one big party when you're still young, but who's gunna have your block when its all done? Its all good when you....
 
I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips

We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm

We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change
 
" yo, put one up shackle me not clean logic procreation, i did not invent the wheel it was the crooked spoke adjacent. while the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement. ill walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience."
 
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,

We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,

We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,

If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it
 
(im not really sure what there saying)

the world is moving through the song i hear whos that chickin with expression in my ear mine gushin memories have lost everything and my nose is runny in burns deep we prefer the gang but i hitch wil drive in something high guns at age 13.

I MADE SOME WORDS UP BECUASE I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT THEY SAY
 
I see the writing on the wall, it says to wake up! Get up and open up your eyes, its time to shape-up!

HINT: Cam Mc'Cauls part in disorder 6.
 
Well Now Dont you tell me to SMILE you stick around il make it worth your WHILE numbers be on but you get TALL? never speak verses so versiTILE, STYLE, PROFILE, i said it always brings you back when you hear OO CHILD.
 
DU DUU DU DU DU DU DU DUU DU DUUUU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DUDU DU DUUU DU DUU DU YOBABYYOBABYOBABYYO DUDUDUDUDUDUDUD

HINT* mmmmm pepsi
 
Bizzy Boy - Danger room

Use yo head silly hee heeeeee, where you heaaad at shorty where you head at, show me where yo head at shorty where yo head at
 
Now we grieve, cause now its gone, things were good when we were young.

HINT: The fernie local's part in disorder 6.
 
A sin that I didn't care for,

Is a sin that paid my dets

A sin that fed my children,

that burned my smiles and cigarettes.
 
lauren Hill- Killing me softly

this one is pretty easy:

But we sing

If we're going nowhere

Yeah we sing

If it's not enough

And we sing

Sing without a reason

To ever fall in love
 
drinkin bacardi at AA meetings smokin the L

im broke as hell, my attitude is no good

like workin for white people after watchin rose wood

im a mercinary, i don't care how i get richer

like amerian companies that did buisness with hitler
 
"What makes a man, is it the woman in his arms just 'cause she has big titties. Or is it the way he fights everyday, no its probably the titties"
 
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