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Message in Our Music: The Best of the O'Jays (The O'Jays) · Message in the Music (The O'Jays) · Encourage Yourself: The Music, The Ministry, The Message (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Encourage Yourself: The Music, The Ministry, The Message (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Message in the Music (The O'Jays) · Message in Our Music/Travelin' at the Speed of Thought/ Identify Yourself (The O'Jays) · Message Music: Digital Productions 1986-1994 (Augustus Pablo) · Message in Our Music/Travelin' at the Speed of Thought (The O'Jays) · 5 Seconds of Summer (5 Seconds of Summer) · 30 Seconds to Mars [Europe] (30 Seconds to Mars) – and 90 other albums »
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar without the automatic chemical release emergency vomit
to aggravation I got my ears closed, back to bookin' my own shoes Level seven eight nine - second dimension
Yeah! This is a national message! N.A.S.A. worldwide! One, take the spotlight off me. (take the spotlight of me) I remember when the Cubans was
by days now fast lane days are here I like this My heart is broken but my mind is moving Got my music career I'm movin' Alright I've found
all a distant second to the offers you can't refuse. Anyone remember when we used to believe that music was a sacred place and not some fucking bank
But when the music takes over, the music takes control Here's a message to you Rudy and you sir, Mr. Bloomberg and the rest of you ties-too-tight dudes
seconds If I was cloned never would I be alone Just the two of us motherfuck the Lexus Strange fruit be hangin' in Texas Rope be holdin the necks
of that high-and-mighty scenery's Gonna be leveled to the ground, boy By a bunch a' them mindless strip mines on the land [Chorus] So listen well, my
the pressure on and Government will fall But it takes more than music and more than words To recreate a nation that's controlled by hoards Of police, army
of the Second Age, Great elven smiths forged rings of power. Sung, female: As I return to my room And as sleep takes me by my hand Madrigals from the woods
wonder if you ever think about it like I do Seven kids on my two lane road Had the guns on the radio After all this time it still feels so good When
the battle field... The break is over man I'm fat with the ink pen Like Ali Boom Bayay Okay I'm on my second wind Used to roll dice when the love was
it just like this... A little something for the breatheren with intellect you truly understand it's like a message from the one who's getting candid
get the message Back to back like I'm on the cover of Lethal Weapon Back to back like I'm Jordan nineteen-six, nineteen-seven Whoa, very important
"Gun shots" [Ty Knitty] Uh uh uh it's war son for real " Machine gun shots" [Godfather] War (repeating) If its war it's on 24 slash 7 war war We
you'll remember i'm the one who broke into the pentagon took fouls planted bombs now i possess the blueprint i counter the message you sent no longer will
the best Lo and behold.. Every rhyme I write, you gots to chant them Every song I sing, a national anthem Is there a message in my music? If I can do
as a second language" message. 'For making landing immediate time incredibly, broken moving not now, stupid motor on flaming. I declaration emergency!'
of trash Spewing from First One's unskilled lips That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go quickly limp She pimps her innocence as Second One
number anyway you were on the talcum Powder, how's about them oranges Moved away from home to school with big plans By day, studied the history of music By
sit down with black and laugh again So judge not least ye might be judged By the judgement ye judge, ye shall be judged Matthew seven, first
? Way back then I was bitter, was unused my music is litter, so mad and I'm mad I got jitters Didn't consider that in a second I would be bigger,
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation No comparison, if you put the darts side by side One will
twenty-seven, argues fights Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood "Cause when I flow the for the street" "Who else could it be"
slip, I'll whip Cuz homeboy, ya slippin' I understand that music calms the savage beast But keep in mind that I compose my music piece by piece