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Mellow Rock Hits of the '70s: Summer Breeze (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Summer Breeze: Greatest Hits (The Isley Brothers) · Soothing Sounds: Summer Breeze (Music For Relaxation) · Silent Breeze (Tribu Sonica) · Essential: Summer Breeze (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Times Like These/Live On Breeze Hill (Memorial Edition) (Rick Danko) · The Breeze and I (Champian Fulton) · Rock On 1972: Summer Breeze (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Love Is... Like a Breeze (Michael Civisca) · Several Shades of Jade/Breeze from the East (Cal Tjader) – and 90 other albums »


tonight 
Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees 
Oh please, let it roll tonight 

Might be doin' more thahn fifty-five 
When
the spot
Like the first embrace when the knot is tied
You hit the spot
Like a pipe and slippers by a fireside
Matter of factly, don't know exactly
What
the fan

Just get by
However we can
We all have to duck
When the shit hits the fan

Soup lines
Free loaves of bread
Five-pound blocks of cheese
all be dreaming 'bout that five pound bass

The early birdie always gets his worm
Me I always get my wish
When you're talking 'bout that five pound
Yeah, uh (Sun in the sky, you know how I feel)
Me and the RZA connect (Breeze driftin' on by)
Yeah, me and the RZA connect (Breeze driftin' on by
all be dreaming 'bout that five pound bass

The early birdie always gets his worm
Me I always get my wish
When you're talking 'bout that five pound
I long for, the warmth of, days gone by
When you were mine
But now those days are memories in time
Life's empty, without you
By my side
My heart
I long for, the warmth of, days gone by
When you were mine
But now those days are memories in time
Life's empty, without you
By my side
My heart
lovin' arms
Woman, been a long, I been a long time gone. 

When I hit that mountain road
I got five miles left to go.
I smell that good old mountain
still due
Omen three - will let them free
Omen four - you fucking whore
Omen five - are you still alive?

Live to die by the evil oath
Scapegoats
I long for, the warmth of, days gone by
When you were mine
But now those days are memories in time
Life's empty, without you
By my side
My heart
you to die

Figure Number Five
Caught in the hands of a human lie
Figure, Figure Number Five
Give it up, 
Never stop till he hits the ground
Making sense of all the hidden facts
Hit and run that's the way...?
Sickened by the...?
Getting nowhere
Getting nowhere
How can you pretend
Get off the car
Kick his chain, Kick his pride
Get him soaked hit run
Lift up your toes
In my mouth
And we can make love

[Repeat: x5]
And we
fight 

Ride by the hill holla at E. Neil 

East Point raise ya flag been hill been real 



[Chorus] 

Weeastpointin' x5 



Tell me where
the vibe of Cutmaster Cool V
When he cuts the funky record, it sounds so like def
And it can be smooth, from right to left
But now I'm a shut up and step
I'm leaving you a message, I'm leaving you a trace
I'm leaving thoughts for you I hope that time will not erase
And when the moment comes to read
somethin hit me
When it's poppin I breeze quickly
To ya door step if ya coppin at least 50
Never mix my feelings wit my dealings
I'm house shoppin’ for wood
Everybody's watching 'cause them furs just hit the door
While the gator's creeping, crawling oh so wicked across that floor
To the V.I.P. where we proceed
emotions

When a night city's breeze blows across the room
And a 5 am moon and sun start their swoon
You hear your lover's breath
And not a moment too
home by five'
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up till I hit the ground
In the air, in the air,
quit

Yeah like for nothin but beats and cheese
Subzero degrees can't freeze the cool breeze
Ease easay straight Brooklyn do
Hit you off with some
something new
I'm just drivin' enjoyn' the cruise 
With the windows down for some breeze, breeze

A wild hair took me by surprise
I cast my books
[witchdoctor]
Million dollars for a hit man
Hit man, hit man
Gotta represent, noise, noise, noise

[cool breeze]
What if your re-up was in this
Yeah, they call me Trey Songz
Lets go, lets go, lets go
Lets go lets go
('Cause when they hit you like Ooo)
Babeez in the building cat
That's right