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Well, Well, Well (Duffy) · Well Well Well (R.L. Burnside) · Well Well Well [Bonus Tracks 1] (Milburn) · Well Well Well (Milburn) · Well Well Well (Milburn) · Well, Well, Well (Duffy) · Well Well Well (Milburn) · Well Well Well [Bonus Track] (Milburn) · Well Well Well [Bonus Tracks 2] (Milburn) · Well Well Well (Milburn) – and 90 other albums »


longer lead by the ways of men
He looked for the kingdom deep within
That's when the drums in his head began to pound

Don't let nobody bring you down
him back?

Give me the mac, let me welcome with that
Tell Mr. Rogers, I leave his brains on the trolley track
Now prolly that

Listen, ya'll stop
let me work him wit that
Tell Mr.Rogers I'll leave his brain on the trolley track, now prolly that

Listen, y'all stop it, I know you appalled dot it
Keyser Soze and no exposure 

Mos Def: 
I'm sippin wishing well water imported from Pluto 
That's why my eyes is glassy, so ain't got to ask me
wisdom in his head
So he'll never look back, he'll look straight ahead
We'll teach him the truth and understand the meaning of it all
So he can walk
Keyser Soze and no exposure 

Mos Def: 
I'm sippin wishing well water imported from Pluto 
That's why my eyes is glassy, so ain't got to ask me
your mouth biotch.
We'll kick your punk ass to the curb
Sit your stupid ass on the couch
And nod your head to something new Feel it? Na?
Fuck you, we
truth.
Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.
See there! a son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.
There are black-heads on his
shut your mouth biotch.
We'll kick your punk ass to the curb
Sit your stupid ass on the couch
And nod your head to something new Feel it? Na?
Fuck you,
the method
You think you do put it on the table we'll test it
You can test ours matter-fact we suggest it
You won't be let down by the King, Mr. Majestic
of mathematical equations
But the square root of my truth will cause the devil devastation

Well listen I'm more than vexed
I live in a time where I can't
keep me goin as well
Droppin tears cause I'm the only one alive to tell
And if I'm goin to hell, at least my life is enriched
By keepin family beside
Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys
Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip
stuck had went against his will
As blood spilled on your hands
My plans rather vindictive
Everybody's a victim in my eyes
When I ride it's a murderous
no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews),
You know I keep my ear to the streets
so it's up to me to bring you the truth,
I saw
birth 
to man. 
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred 
bastard sons. 
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
[This brings us up to date. The reason why I am here. Well it's not long after we moved.
It's about three months. We found out we were going to have
Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers
Player, I use Cristal to lubricate rubbers
Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel
Who got the project
to restore the relationship
And to bring God and man back together
So that they can be one again
Who? Who eases the pain? Jesus is his name
Yeah, don't
over your breath
You've been smoking a lot of pot this year
When I'm yellin' out I'm a motherfuckin' beast and a freak
Well it's usually the truth
support the troops by wearing yellow ribbons?
Just bring home my motherfuckin' brothers and sisters.

Cause they don't call the shots
(but they're in
does await us, put here to sedate us 
Make us in His image with with ?glimmage? 
Never perfect we're tripping, by a force unseen 
But we divulged its
Jay-Z and he said, "oh
you a real soulful dude" [Jay-Z: "you a real soulful dude"]. And he
uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,