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Control
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Control Lyrics

Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
On the band up, put your drinks to the sky
Bartender refill the wine
Then, then break and repeat the rhyme
Wanna, wanna freak and pick the alpine
If you get Shamay for Alazae
Or Lisa, Angie, Canbraney
Or nobody if you ain't tryna stay poor
Everybody that's what I came for
I'm a rider, that's why I play more juke
More bounce, more club, more wave, core
A southsider, that's why I stay more
Thump more, club more, bass more, flavor
You know, all the shit that we be on
What my baby hit me on, what my baby see me on
I stay dipped in Baby Phat and Benetton
Every day, all the time, Chi-town every time
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
From the beach to the lot, to the club, to the grocery
Kid sis run shit, don't hold me
Back man, nah man, I'm posted
Up in the VIP room, I got mimosas
Wanna let me flow, get down, go ahead
We finnin' to rock away just like Doug did
Bad ass kids birthdays at Show Biz
I bring the cake out, call me the hostess
If you make paper and your mug say mean
I might let you fucks with my team
'Cause I'm a mama jamma, my jams been clean
I stays paid on the first and the fifteenth
It's like the sound of neighbors over your head
I got the erky erk over the beat
It's like the kid so major making the ends
I got the jerky jerk at the end of my sentence
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
In the bank, in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
Roll, twirk, twirk, twirk, control
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Ladies in the front row, touch them toes
Fellas in the back, get the bank roll
Twirk, roll, stop, control
Twirk, roll, stop, control
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Sons of Anarchy Quotes

Something happens at around 92 miles an hour - thunder-headers drown out all sound, engine vibrations travels at a heart's rate, field of vision funnels into the immediate and suddenly you're not on the road, you're in it. A part of it. Traffic, scenery, cops - just cardboard cutouts blowing over as you past. Sometimes I forget the rush of that. That's why I love these long runs. All your problems, all the noise, gone. Nothing else to worry about except what's right in front of you. Maybe that's the lesson for me today, to hold on to these simple moments. Appreciate them a little more - there's not many of them left. I don't ever want that for you. Finding things that make you happy shouldn't be so hard. I know you'll face pain, suffering, hard choices, but you can't let the weight of it choke the joy out of your life. No matter what, you have to find the things that love you. Run to them. There's an old saying, 'That what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger' I don't believe that. I think the things that try to kill you make you angry and sad. Strength comes from the good things - your family, your friends, the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that'll keep you whole. Those are the things to hold on to when you're broken.

Jax

We don't know who we are until we're connected to someone else. We're just better human beings when with the person we're supposed to be with. I wasn't supposed to leave...I belong here.

Tara
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