(chorus) Like the black birds i’m a do it fluid Building rhymes like buildings, like a stonehenge druid Step up and get enlightened, educating my mind I play the tape forward, it’s not time to rewind Step inside the mother fucker and i get my flow on Amalgamating styles so i’ve got something to grow [...]
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I’ve been from Maine to Texas I’ve searched from coast to coast For the country on the cover Of the Saturday Evening Post On every road I traveled In all the places I passed through I saw the faces of America That Norman always knew There’s so much that we owe this man With a [...]
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It’s not.. what you thought… When you first… began it. You got… what you want… Now you can hardly stand it, though, By now you know, it’s not going to stop… It’s not going to stop… It’s not going to stop, Till you wise up. You’re sure… there’s a cure… And you have finally found [...]
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Verse One: So you think you got it all worked out, You got your hotpants on, You got your arse right out, You think that you are something new and special, And me and my drag dress, we won’t do at all. I spent so long trying to fit to the prototype, I kept slippin’ [...]
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breathing like Darth Vader*} The next selection is.. bass filled.. Musical compisition, entitled.. Microphone Techniques.. Please check it out.. [Greg Nice] Get up everybody, it’s time to sway OK Greg Nice is on the mic with no delay Get up everybody, it’s time to sway OK Greg Nice is on the mic with no delay [...]
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Bite the hand The hand that feeds you, needs you Greeds you, bleeds you Grieves you, leaves you Greets you, eats you Bite the They want what’s best for you They would never hurt you You could never understand In ignorance you bite the hand Hand that supplies you, denies you Relieves you, deceives you [...]
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The shape of your head is a twist of the truth, The skulls on these walls, are they connected to you? The stars are like eyes climbing out of a mist, The temperatures rise like an easter morning sun, Its not something you learn its just something you do, And sometimes I wonder whether my [...]
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(ronnie scoff/steve wolfe) Producers for bonnie: robin geoffrey cable, ronnie scott, steve wolfe You tell me there’s nothing wrong You say that there’s nobody else But you re looking into The eyes of a fool You say what you wanna say And i’ll sit here hoping it’s true But you re looking into the eyes [...]
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( Featuring L.I.M. Et Moussa ) L.I.M. Jaurais voulu tre un artiste, Mais jne suis quillicite, lyrics explicites, puriste fonskar au shit, anti-lepeniste, explosif, gore comme tous ces terroristes. Porc, suce-moi la bite pour mon ghetto franais qui abrite mes potes hardcore, “Ceux qui slvent juste pour pisser”. Dans cette jungle urbaine, cest dingue mais [...]
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Ze ruikt naar kauwgom, thee en Wierook Bedwelmend goed gemengd Alsof ze het expres doet Alsof het hoort zo Alsof het echt niet anders kan We blazen bellen en ballonnen op Haar adem en de mijne De whisky en de wijn Wat drijft me weg bij haar? Thuis lig ik nog urenlang Wakker van het [...]
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If i loved you Time and again I would try to say All i’d want you to know If i loved you Words wouldn’t come In an easy way Round in circles i’d go Longing to tell you But afraid and shy I’d let my golden chances Pass me by Soon you’d leave me, Off [...]
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Throw them thangs [X3] The quicker the nigga can go on The faster the nigga can get his dough on Then I can hit my flow and get my ho on Them niggas don’t know what goes on They trying to fuck with all they clothes on Then act up when all the hoes gone [...]
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In the cool evening breeze Sweet perfume of burning leaves An easy feeling has come to be I let it wash all over me Feel’s like there’s something going on It’s just a living thing The moment you let it under your skin You’ve got that living thing Oh won’t you let it in Love [...]
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on ye hill where ye sun behind horizon hides there is nothing except our breaths and crux of events and some crux ov our hands on ye hill where shadow wings fell wind rose ye to song and we plung’d in its deep and in plaitiv waterfall depths evanescent recollection ov atavisms secret ov living [...]
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Love is lovelier, the second time around Just as wonderful, with both feet on the ground It’s that second time you hear your love song sung Makes you think perhaps that love, like youth, is wasted on the young Love’s more comfortable the second time you fall Like a friendly home the second time you [...]
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When I hold you in my gaze, when there’s nothing else to say I can still find you when you look away You can say to me we’re thru, you can say that you are free But you fool yourself, you belong to me The more you wanna run, you can’t make it to the [...]
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Alex rogers / bart a. williams When life seems full of clouds and rain And i am filled with naught but pain Who soothe my thumping, bumping brain Nobody When winter comes with snow and sleet And me with hunger and cold feet Who says, "here’s two bites, go and eat!"? Nobody You know that [...]
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Tengo la sangre fra de tus venas, entre rosales para m solito, tengo el tibio soplo de tu aliento, entre un frasquito, para m solito. Coro Pero no tengo certeza, pero no, nananananananana no la tengo, no la tengo, no la tengo.(2) Tengo el dulce sabor de tu mirada, en mis anteojos para m solito. [...]
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The skies are black All I can see is the darkness which lies ahead of me Sickened eyes seem to laugh at me My world has crumbled from disease Sickened Eyes Crushed and devoured from a power I can not see Sickened Eyes All is black all is dead Sickened Eyes All is black all [...]
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Your’e living up to someone’s image of yourself Crawling like a helpless infant on the floor You turn down bread for the want of a steak What’s worth waking up in a cold sweat for? You know, it could have been good And it could have been fine, you know You’re living up to someone’s [...]
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