I wanna hear an old time fiddle And play an old time fiddle song I might even drink just a little If you play 'Little Jolie Blon' And if you're lookin
streets dog, keep it real the beat that ain't no secret, jump outta the G car, run up and the liquors gon' hit the freezer, grab a old gold like my 4-
singer] In due time we will find [Common] *speaking behind vocals* See it everywhere, gotta recognize it Let the truth be told from young souls that become old
Motherfucker, I said gimme the message} {It's from Willie, in the slam, nigga, you been busted? Yeah, the man picked me up Well, I ain't got no fuckin' time
time Ask her to stay Find one hundred ways Bein' cool won't help you keep a love warm You'll just blow your chance Take the time to open up your heart
tonight On desolation row Ophelia, she?s ?neath the window For her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday She already is an old maid Now to
for your violin, for your violin She said, "Catch me if you can You better plan, gentlemen" Gonna catch me [Incomprehensible] For your violin, for your violin
this art form. in particular, it has a sort of idiotic refrain, in this case ricket Kety-tin you'll notice cropping up from time to time, running through
winter makes things hard enough I think I'll wait another year Plus I'm only 26 years old My grandma died in '83 That's lots of time if I don't smoke
WALKS INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES. SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN? KID: PRETTY AND SWEET. SAM: THANK YOU. NOW THE NEXT TIME? CARLY INTERUPTS BY PULLING
shot at me I'm throwing a shot back Your's is on a joint Mine's whistling by your top hat Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open the mac'
Writer Myra Brooks Welch "Twas battered and scared, and the auctioneer Thought it scarcely worth his while To waste much time on the old violin, But
was laying in my garden With my hands deep in soil But I was there on an island Shooting flares at your boat Thought I was soothing like a violin Confess
All I want is a chance to fall into you Break yourself from old ties that hold you down You inspire me, you inspire me I don't want to mind wasting time
This time gonna try to keep it light No teary Toni Braxton goodbyes No use in dying of confusion Skipping straight through to where I'm thinking like
she once had for me couldn't stand the test of time Now the fiddles don't sound happy seem to know that she's not mine I hear those sad violins playing
[Joell Ortiz] Aiyyo Joey what you said, 24 right? Aight cool, I got you Uhh, I define gutter - every time I rhyme I climb up another notch, hip-hop got
in the firelight Burning so brightly How do they keep themselves warm on such a night? See all the fiddlers twirling while he plays his violin Laughing