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on me

Get up on your feet
Get up on your feet
Get up on your feet
Get up on your feet
Get up on your feet
Get up on your feet
Get up on your feet

and feet
This boy whose name was Brian
And he grew, grew, grew and grew
Grew up to be
Yes he grew up to be
A teenager called Brian
A teenager called Brian

HudMo Dope says "what's up?"

Go Dreamer's a (?), wish upon a star
I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars
This that spaceship, that space

looked around from star to star and was struck by the magnitude
That as a woman she had come this far
She was the first to see this view
She slowly reached

as a smaller, closed eye
Surrounded by the same, peculiar glowing lines
He doesn't notice it at first
But the orbiting lines are connected at certain points

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up

by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall

the bar, leave the car
And pass out like a fetus in a jar with my feet up to the stars
And dream about that light that leads up to the Lord
I have

on their crew
Versus more of a lyrical influence than you
I'm BAD! -- You cant tame my ass
All the fame I have, aint up for Power Grabs
I'm just a funny man,

5 Star Remix

Trina

Live from the Kitchen

2012

bitch
If your credit score high, feet and nails stay fly
Keep your juice-box wet and your head somethin' fire
Then you a five-star bitch, ayy, you

bitch
If your credit score high, feet and nails stay fly
Keep your juice-box wet and your head somethin' fire
Then you a five-star bitch, ayy, you

Eric Idle
VILLAGER #2 : Michael Palin
SIR BEDEMIR : Terry Jones
WITCH : ???
VILLAGER #3 : John Cleese
NARRATOR:  Michael Palin
SIR LAUNCELOT : John

3,
You can hide behind me!
Peekaboo! 
You're hiding behind me.
'Cause I'm smaller than you no one will find me.
Where have they gone? Go and give us

23

Juicy J

23

some shades on)
(Tatted up, mini skirt and my J's on)

J's on my feet
J's on my feet
J's on my feet
So get like me

J's on my feet
J's on my

left by the roadside, think twice before asking for cosigns
If you can't fool twice, you won't get to 3
World's getting smaller than six degrees
Don't

black
You know it's us
Know it's us
Jordan's on our feet
You know it's us
Twenty three
Table full of Henney
You know it's us
Hennessy
Pull up in the club

you down just to prove it
Three layers deep, still keep my dreams lucid
Third eye blind till I ate a few shroomies
Then by the third time I was trippin

I'm just tired
The land is getting smaller and smaller
Swallowed by, surrounded by the water

Maybe I can reach land
Where my feet can touch the sand
I

with dry fish and have good smell,
I've grown into a 6-foot silhouette up in a tomb,
c dark 4 by 4 space that I like to the call the whom,
So therefore,

of the other
Of all the rest
Like an afterglow with each trail birthing another

Trails evening up and everything and all the frames
Zoomed out and aligned
That

playas and like stars
You hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G
I represent that Three, that nigga M-o-e
I came through, banging, screwed up in my hoo-doo

playas and like stars
You hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G
I represent that Three, that nigga M-o-e
I came through, banging, screwed up in my hoo-doo

I Did It My Way

Jay-Z

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

hood)
(The real hood, like three pair of pants)
My friends, I'll say it clear (pair of sneakers)
(My moms is busting her ass) State my case
(Nigga,

feet
Roses at your feet
And when you coming up
And finally take the stage
They'll throw roses at your feet
Roses at your feet
When you start to be