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It's like one of like a kids song if you want to call it that but it's a leprechaun
Hey, same Patrick day. What the hell, you know same Patrick day leprechauns, you know, don't
Steal us part of go but let's go do it. Let's get to the mix. Hope everyone has a safe and happy safe. That's a day. Let's go
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Be st. Patrick's day
St. Patrick's Day, it's March 17th
Drink some beer, have no fear, your favorite litric on his hair
Belong to yes, don't you know how the fairy tales go
If you find you a leprechaun don't take your eyes off him I'll disappear and body light
I can grant you wish I'll give you a coin, but you gotta capture me, right?
No far leave clover no deal my dear. I guess that I will be getting out of here
But I will be back for me gold coins that countin like a voracious cashier
Stop by the mart and tell ya tell me what you get them shoes
They need a clean and a polish. I love some Patrick's Day
I would ask for you but tell me which one of you stole me gold
Let me fresh us part of gold
I would probably kill for me gold
Truth be told
Told the party to grab the wheels
Only with a roll of grain
It's the St. Patrick's Day celebration with Jesus
Jesus, we've been lucky!
Shine away
I'll be coming for your level of care
Truth be told
For me
Truth be told
I'd be a saint for you
I love St. Patrick's Day
I'd be a saint for you
So needless to say
Our tenets
But I'd be stumbling away
So lowly-burned in life, it's okay
Say after me
So much better to say the sorry
Take me
I'll be gone
I'll be gone into your soul
So what do you say?
Now you know you're gonna be alright
Cause I go home tight
All night
If you don't smile
But I mean they call you know they beat
So great
My heart is making as you speak
So great
I know they call you follow it
So great
Girl you're my angel
You're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me
Baby
Shorty you're my angel
You're my darling angel
Girl you're my friend when I'm in need
They, they, they
Life is one big party when you're still young
But who's gonna have your back when it's all done
So good when you're lifted up here
Fun can't be a fool son
What about the long run
Looking back at the allure I mentioned
Semi-nud deep in our much attention
He was there through my incarceration
I wanna show the nation my appreciation
Girl you're my angel
You're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me
Baby
Shorty you're my angel
You're my darling angel
Girl you're my friend when I'm in need
They, they
The St. Dany's Day Fun continues
With
Shady Melvin
What's up, you see right here
I got that black MX with me
AKA that's throwin' in the back car
Yeah
Now I know you ain't no one
I'm staring at my girl
I know you ain't no one
I know you don't call yourself hollerin' at my girl
I keep puttin' up a ton
Louis Vuitton
Put you down to a feat
Just like me
I'm the one with the ones
Right on the tag
Ladies, I really don't shop
Just pull it
Leave me momma so I mean it on lap
Yeah, c'mon
Just pull it in the back
Look at price tags, where they do that at
Heard that in ETL
When I'm in ETL, just ask my baby girl
I treat that lady well, hey nothin' so so
And I know JD well
A couple benzes, black, right, VCL
Fuckin' like that we missin' my Sadie sale
Don't wonder what I do, just know they pay me well
They keep that Gucci and that Louis on my LVL
That's the way we fell
Must be nice, man
You with the right man, you ain't got a price stand
But ask how much, now what I look like
So now I'm from Brooklyn
What it look like
You get it cause I got it, I got it so you get it
In Miami they say don't stop, get it, get it
Mommy do the speedy, daddy do the duffel
Back full of chips, we ain't talkin' broke
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Just pull it in the back
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Just pull it in the back
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Just pull it in the back
Oh, oh, oh, oh
THC Radio with DJ Malvin
The St. Panties Day Fund continues
With DJ Malvin
THC Radio
Yes you know it's true
Ooh, ooh, fuck all of them out
To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Ooh, ooh, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
I love St. Patrick's doing
I never really knew that you could dance like this
She make a man wanna see Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, Picasso, Shakira Shakira
Oh baby, when you talk like that, you make a woman come at her
So be wise and keep on meeting the signs of my body
I'm all tonight, you know my thoughts don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's real, all the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection
I can see your body moving, and it's driving me crazy
And I did not dislike this idea, until I saw you dancing
And when you walk up on the next floor, do what you can do
The way you move your body, this move
And everything's so unexpected, the way you write it, left it
Shakira Shakira
Oh baby, when you talk like that, you make a woman come at her
So be wise and keep on meeting the signs of my body
It's the St. Patty's Day Celebration with Jesus
I can't read the video
Engine, engine, number nine
On the New York Transit Line
If my train goes off the track
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
When you're on the street, just be a queen
You can drive with a walk, cause you can't intervene
We be the outcast, down for the settle
One play rock, don't let the crowd open the door
You best believe we're smiling
Nifferly, leak and make it a hippie
What we all call, what we be
Be the authentic to me, do, die, dip it in
So now I will just play your plane
Hold your cup cause I got the container
Pass the plane up, cross the fade up
Black sheep get played like the shouny innovator
And you can get a scoop, later
We can get a chat or you can get with that
We can get with this or you can get with that
We'll resist 🌿 for this
or you can get with that
At least ain't Patrick's Day.
Why do you seem like oh?
A lonely mother gazing out of the window staring at a son that she just can't touch. And if at any time he's in the gym, she'll be by his side. But he doesn't realize he hurts her so much.
But all the praying just ain't helping at all cause he can't seem to keep himself out of trouble. So he goes out and he makes his money the best way he knows how. Another body laying cold in the gun, all the same to me.
Branded after driving, branded a fool, what will they say?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know the West Coast is back for all you suckers. So what's up in the air?
Top dog by the mall, yeah I'm burning it up, DPG, see you should be turning it up, CBT, LEC, yeah we hooking back up. And when they bang us in the club, baby you got to get up.
Cause homie stuck homie shit a giving it up, low light, yo light boy we livin' it up, takin' chances while we dancing in the party for shows. My girl a 44, she crappin' the back door, checkin' lookin' at me strange, but you know I don't care.
Step up in the smoke, just a swank in my hand, trick with tall and crib won't kick you down with a set. Take a bullet with some grip and take the smoke on the jet. Out of town put it down for the father of rap. And if you happen to get cracked, treat yourself trapped. Come back, get back, that's the part of success.
And you believe in the S.U.B. rhythm and your strength.
My heart is set on you.
To be honest, to my heart I must be true.
Two buffalo gals go around the outside.
Three buffalo gals go around the outside.
Four buffalo gals go around the outside.
Two buffalo gals go around the outside.
No money man, it's in my love.
It's sweet as that song, thinkin' of you.
We always hangin' up up for love's fans.
We do the dive, they're time to dance.
I give it up, they're not the ranch.
They're the ranchers, they're all me and they're not the left to change.
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside, I love the one with me.
I get a few say what can make me feel this way.
My girl, talking about a night again.
I've got so much money, the bees in the bush.
I've got a sweet as song, they're the birds in the trees.
I've got the power.
It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kinda hectic.
Don't say this, don't say that, change your lyrics.
Everybody's a critic.
It's gettin' kinda hectic.
My rhyme is authentic, so it's shall we main.
My writing, excited, never mundane.
Inactuality, my personality keeps my mentality based on real.
Life situations, not speculations, verbal illustrations of how I feel.
No, no, no, no, boy, without substance or content.
You need to slow your speed, stop the nonsense.
These are the words of the rising sun, surprising sun.
Who thought I was just another humdrum?
I'll take a page by the phrase and rephrase it.
Treat it like a national flag and upraise it.
So a nation of people can feel proud about a brother who speaks out loud.
I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got the power.
I've got the power, power, power, power.
I've got the power, power, power.
I'm gonna hold it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Skin got heavy.
Skin, skin, skin got heavy.
Like the dragons of whip, I snap, attack, front to back,
indistinct, call, rat.
Digga' like a shovel, rhyme, double on the heavenly level,
bang the bass, turn up the treble.
Radical Monday, a night on the time,
7-14, live, divine,
maniac, maniac, winning the game.
I'm the lyrical, I'm the lyrical,
I'm the lyrical Jesse J.
Hey.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey.
Two Is the
one.
two is two,
I've been having a happy, talking quickie
Hitting the energy in my house
Can you stay up all night?
Me to the table
34, 35
Can you stay up all night?
Me to the table
34, 35
Happy St. Patrick's Day
It's the St. Paddy's Day celebration with T.C. video
I'm getting up in the morning
Yeah, I'm getting up
I'm getting up in the morning
Yeah, I'm getting up
I'm getting up in the morning
I'm getting ready to go
When I just stop, where do you dare me to go?
You got the ball and now you want my soul
Don't even think about it
Say the whole thing
Yeah, I'm getting up
I'm getting ready to go
That you want me to go
Yeah, I'm getting up
I'm getting ready to go
That you want me to go
I can't stop for that no more
No more
I can't stop for that no more
No more
I can't stop for that no more
No more
I can't stop for that
Can't stop for that
I can't go, for being twice as nice
I can't stop for just repeating the same old line
You got it, now you want my soul
Don't even think about it
Say the whole thing
Yeah, I'm getting up
I want, I want, I want to say what you want me to
I can't help but ask you to know, you can't help but ask you to know
You're the only one who can't help but ask you to know
I love St Patrick's Day
You're the only one who can't help but ask you to know
Take me, take me to the wrong side
Summer time, summer time, maybe we can fall in love
Summer time, summer time, I'm dreaming on the sun
You turn to me and take my hand but I can't believe it
But you call me on the thing, all you say
Take me, take me to the wrong side
Summer time, summer time, maybe we can fall in love
Summer time, summer time
Do you wanna ride in my Mercedes, boy?
Tell me what you're gonna do
Cause if you wanna ride in my Mercedes, boy
Then I'll soar with the things that I'm gonna do to you
Do you wanna ride in my Mercedes, boy?
THC Radio with DJ Malcolm
The St. Annie's Day Fun Continues with DJ Malcolm
THC Radio
Take me home
Baby, baby, baby, I know you're wondering
Why I won't go on top of your place
Cause I'm not sure about how you feel
So I'd rather go with my own pace
And I know when you know that if we get together
Emotions will go to work
And I may do something I might regret the next day
And the love, oh I don't know
The case could be, I'm so afraid of all the lies
So I wonder if I take you home
Will you do me a love, baby?
Because I'm here tonight
I wonder if I take you home
Will you do me a love, baby?
Because I'm here tonight
It's the St. Annie's Day Celebration with THC Radio
Greetings, loved ones, let's take a chance
I know a place where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There must be something in the water
Sipping, gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm trees
And done, the birds break their necks
Trying to creep a little sneak peak
Who else?
You can drive off the world
But nothing comes close to the golden coast
Watch your body with your eyes
You'll be fine in a laugh
Calif or your girls
We're unforgettable, Daisy Dukes, Mickey
We're sun-topped, sun-kissed, skin so hot
We're not your popsicle
Calif or your girls
We're undeniable
Find fresh beers we got
It's my loss
When it goes fresh, present
And I'll put your hands up
I've had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush
A curious play
An easy twist of dance
Keep on the trigger, man
With all my keys I lost my phone
Watch, go, in all of the soul
I love this desert baby
But I can't chase it anymore
It's called the name of the sun
It's a number but it's alright
I'm alright, just dance
Gonna be okay, but I do not understand
I've had too much, but I do not understand
Gonna be okay, but, but but...
What a dope mix...
I love St. Patrick's Day.
Everybody shake your stuff, everybody shake your stuff.
The rebels here and he's been talked to in this series.
Everybody shake your stuff, everybody shake your stuff.
The rebels here, the MC has started, pumped up the house and grew it.
Stop, you're in a shakedown zone, you like bass, I love it to the bone.
Puzzle, I got muscle, time to rock, but the rhythm is trouble.
Darns, let's go crazy, when you see me shout, we're an MC.
Outlaw, kick it up, bust, know what it is, I'm just a key charm.
Everybody shake your stuff, everybody shake your stuff.
The rebels here and he's been talked to in this series.
Everybody shake your stuff, everybody shake your stuff.
The rebels here, the rebels here.
Poppa Red, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh.
Just keep rockin', what's the last jam? I'm back brand new on the might stay.
On stage, I make it look easy, I'm the rebel, surround come follow me.
On the floor, underground boss, turn off the bass and the treble of course.
Feel the music and you wonder, is he a Yankee? No, I'm a Londoner.
Tell your mate, I'm dropping it rough, know what it is, I'm just a key charm.
Everybody shake your stuff, everybody shake your stuff.
The rebels here and he's been talked to in this series.
Everybody shake your stuff, everybody shake your stuff.
The rebels here, the rebels here.
Poppa Red, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh.
That nap nap nap that don't kill me, can only make me stronger.
I need you to hurry up man, cause I can't wait much longer.
I know I got to be right now, cause I can't get much farther.
Man, I've been waiting all night now, that's how long I've been on ya.
I need you right now, right now.
Work it, make it, do it, make sense, on a better, faster, stronger, smaller,
Power, power, never ever, after, work it, over.
Work it, make it, do it, make sense, on a better, faster, stronger,
Power, power, never ever, after, work it, over.
The St. Panties Day Fun continues with J. Malvin, THC Radio.
I don't even have a clue what this is doing.
So that's fine by me.
So wake me up when it's all over.
When I'm wise, I ran am older.
On the same, I was finding myself enough.
I didn't know I was long.
Nothing can stop me, I'm on the way up.
Show me your back, back, back, back on my feet.
Show me your back.
It's all I do.
The St. Panties Day Fun continues with J. Malvin, THC Radio.
You are the best and you got the best.
The hottest man in the world, T.
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I want to give it all to you, in the darkness.
I want to play that your beat, this girl I was made for you.
I was made for loving you baby, you were made for loving me.
You were made for loving me.
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At the St. Patrick's Day.
I love St. Patrick's Day.
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it.
Turn up the radio, Black Shisterio.
The Heart Days are nearly over.
We've been hanging on.
It feels like we're getting closer.
To dawn, took the long way up to heaven.
And I'm blinded by the lights.
But as long as we're together, I know it would be alright.
I see a better day, I see a better day for you, for you and me.
I see a better day, everything is gonna take for you and me.
She says her love for me could never die.
That I'd change if she ever found out about you and I.
Oh, but her love was cold.
What it hurt her, she didn't know, okay.
We're the guests too much.
I need to feel your touch.
I'm gonna run to you.
I wanna take it.
I should have said it before.
THC Radio with DJ Mowry.
I can't pretend anymore.
I only wanna die in life.
Never by the hands of a broken heart.
I don't wanna be a light in life.
Now that I've become who I really am.
This is the path when I say I don't want you.
A stronger than I've been before.
This is the path when I play free.
Like everything that I've been through.
I'm gonna run to you.
I'm good, yeah, I'm feeling alright.
Baby, I'ma have the best freakin' night of my life.
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride.
Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feeling alright.
Baby, I'ma have the best freakin' night of my life.
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride.
Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feeling alright.
Up and stuff, up and stuff, up and stuff, up and stuff.
Gotta check and read it up.
Up and stuff, up and stuff, up and stuff, up and stuff.
What's up in the time, man?
I heard that that was ugly.
Came from a chick who was moving a tooth.
I said my face gone, ass shaped, racks, speckles, shag, hey.
Trilogy on me, that's straight.
I've been listening last night.
Did them with that gug-gug, make you wanna act right.
Boy, it's gonna deserve no kidding.
I know that's right.
Big bags, bustin' up the Bentley Van, take a man,
unless he like a party.
That no hard, give it up.
It's big bags, bustin' up the Bentley Van, take a man,
bustin' back, party, that no hard, give it up.
If it's up and is up and is up and is tough.
When it's up and is up and is tough.
Just up and it's up and it's up and it's up
I can make the party high, I can make your body hot
Hand is in the middle of you with me, chances are they poppin' hot
If I had a stick you'd probably lick it like a lollipop
Shorty-fucking-cappernese, hit on me karate
are you ready?
Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind?
If you only do the bad things and I don't think that I can't explain it
What can I say? It's complicated
No matter what you say, don't matter what you do
I only wanted to buy things that you were so good
That you can't explain it
What can I say? It's complicated
Nothing's that bad if it feels good
So you come back like I knew you would
And we're both wild and the night's young
And you're my drug, breathe you into my face numb
Drop it down to that base drum
I got what you dream about, nail scratch on my back tap
Eyes closed but you scream out and you keep me in with those hips
Why my teeth sticking those lips
Why your body's giving me lights
And you suffocate and my kiss, they do
You said I want you forever, ain't no way when we're not together
Scars on my body so I can take you wherever light
I want you forever, even when we're not together
T.A.C Radio, DJ Balvin
Much love from everyone here at T.A.C Radio
Peace, much love
I can't explain it, I love the pain and I love the way that your breath melts me like no cocaine and we are
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I love St. Patrick's Day
Happy St. Patrick's Day
It's March 17th, drink some beer, have no fear, your favorite let it calm us here
Happy St. Patrick's Day
I love St. Patrick's Day
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