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Albums:

Karaoke Hits Present: Adele (Karaoke Hits) · Adele X-Posed: The Interview (Adele) · The Roots Of Adele (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Moi J’Attends Adèle (Pierre Perret) · Skyfall [Multi Tracks Tribute to ADELE] (Remix Kit) · Hits: Adele Cover Band (Hits) · Entertainers...On & Off the Record (The Statler Brothers) · Off the Record (Ronny Jordan) · Off the Record [Original] (Sweet) · Live & Off the Record (Shakira) – and 90 other albums »


a record year

Quarter notes and Hank's half time
Are poundin' on this heart of mine
Song to song, I pass my time
With these speakers on ten
Your good
let me hear the song by Dixie and the guitar man
And as the dollar falls to the bottom of my jar
I get close but no guitar

I got close but no
Hate music, I hate the scene
I hate my records, I hate CDs
I hate everyone at shows, and I hate that Rock and Roll
'Cause I know that machine
For years I have been waiting and hesitating to make a rap record
That had the pace of a slow song, quiet storm, chillin while the fire is warm
You
the record came out she called me 2 days ago
Man my phone is off the hook with people asking me for tapes and free records
I ain't with it
Word man 
Bust
the record came out she called me 2 days ago
Man my phone is off the hook with people asking me for tapes and free records
I ain't with it
Word man 
Bust
is dying, please
My pocket's solid, making profit off the highest tees
Bitch, twerk as I get on the verse, cursin'
Nigga Dom so cool, I refer him in
and try to battle rap me
She don't do that no more, no more, no more
Don't even listen to the songs I record
But she be banging that Drake in my car
I'm
half naked
But these tunes you're playing just won't make it
You got a great body, but your record collection sucks

You got every Tom Cruise film
Boogie" by Amos Milburn. It's available on the record "Earl Palmer Backbeat, The World Greatest Rock'n'Roll Drummer", Released on Ace Records. This song was
hits the fan

Hate, this song is for you
Hate, you never thought we knew
Hate, this song is for you
Hate, and now we're back
To set the record
Power score, kick the dirt
Sick of being good
Twice removed, love can kill
Crack up in the sun
On again, off again
I am on my side
Idiot
on the record.

I'd written 'You really got me' as tribute to all those great blues people
I love: Leadbelly and Big Bill Broonzy. And Dave was playing the song
And if this doesn't convince you that MUSIC
causes BIG TROUBLE...then maybe I should turn off my plastic' megaphone and
sing the last song on the album
14 crates of records with my name on 'em
That's a lot of music when I'm not dealing with my car
Staring at the crates makes me thirsty
They smell
playing along to what I'm sayin' you're singin' a song 
Stevie Blass on the keyboard  swingin' along 
But you don't have to dance  play it cool and listen
Kick it off with a record time, tie breaking lullabies
By then you'll sing it, can you sing it?
Hopes galore in 1985, before the starting line
But
own hell, nigga this is my own hell
Just trynna make my records sell
Off in my own hell, nigga this is my own hell

[Verse 2]
We want to Cali
Here we go-o, uh-oh
Every two records you do scenario
You get the best MCs, how? To rhyme first
Of course you rap last, so you can show off your skirt
It's called speed I wrote a song about it
Conceptually a la Bowie. 
But it's been lost in the vaults of the record company 
By our manager 

So
songs to the fuckin president 

I been spendin my ASCAP, waitin out there brain-walkin 

up with hit records on feet, in the fuckin rain 

Through
record
And I'll show up in a title of your song
I only hope somebody requests it

What's it like for you in Washington
I've only seen photos
salt was thrown on me and my boys (you know what I'm sayin') but now we're back picking up where we left off (aw yeah) and through this song, process
Boom new toon, write songs in my room
Sleeping with the bride, even though I ain't the groom
Your husband assume, come back with his goons
Put me in
scope got your movements on zoom
Boom new toon, write songs in my room
Sleeping with the bride, even though I ain't the groom
Your husband assume, come