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twirled all around by the fan
There's chatter from the living room, the family I got
Climb up the mountain rifle on my back
Sweat pouring from my skin

all alone, she plays, well... anything she likes
A lullaby about a llama, with a dish and spoon
Followed by a ditty called Alpacas on the Moon

Sweet

about what we share. the physics can't be done by  
 
  
number, and they be watching, and they give awards, and  
one by one we got to live on that,

copy for ten rand
Who's benefitting from this piracy?
Why isn't our government doing something about this? 
 
And we're contributing to this country's

By these mumbling ghosts
And these meaningless crimes
Are there ways to be dying
I don't mean the evenings
I don't mean the fighting
Or the traffic in

Ya Mama

The Pharcyde

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 3

1997

to be, uh, like dropping knowledge and writin' good stuff
Ay man, why don't you quit talkin' all the stuff and do something about it?
You know what I'm

Ya Mama

The Pharcyde

Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde

1992

to be, uh, like dropping knowledge and writin' good stuff
Ay man, why don't you quit talkin' all the stuff and do something about it?
You know what I'm

CLOSER TO FINE

I´m trying to tell you something about my life
Maybe give me insight between black and white
The best thing you´ve ever done for me

to speak
Tell me 'bout the things that I would need to know right now
So I know I'm in the path where I be feeling good by now
There is always something I

because she cried about it. And this is bad, because Herman manipulated her by telling her he loved her. 
Or G was very clever and said she loved me and let

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

Beijing
Now we pulling up in Guatemala
Carrying blocks up a mountain
Trying to build a little chicken coop
So the local people can eat something
Situation

perception what this life's about
I love each and every one of y'all
I do shit on my own account
Im put myself out there
Took some time to talk me into that

like there's always something more
Open a door and find new horrors lying in store
But that's just the new normal now, it's just the day to day

Stress

Dr. Demento

Dr. Demento 30th Anniversary Collection: Dementia 2000

2000

and we talk about work.
But what I think I'd really love is to get up by myself,
On a little tiny island, in the middle of the ocean,
With just me,

Announcement

The Kinks

Preservation: Act 2

1974

Expected that one of the main topics of his speech this evening will be the controversial 
Anti-(something) Corruption Bill, which Mr. Black wants brought

Funkin' Around

OutKast

Big Boi and Dre Present...Outkast

2001

of arguements you think about the hugs and kisses
If this is something hard for you to take 
You better bounce, rock, roller skate

as opposed
To the child who feels that their life is missing something
But maybe it wasn't

There's one thing that you gotta know
Everybody has a story

Once upon a time, there was a dancer. And his name was Dino Sore.
He used to roam about the countryside until his freedom was stolen. And by that,

by
A mountain left to climb 
Before our last goodbye

Finally I know the value of my time
I gave it away for free to someone who didn't like it 
End

brought me outta this mess
As I fall to confess I was blessed with something beautiful
To the rest of the world, it's so unusual

Yeah there's still haters,

the star guiding away from the storm
Searching for something
Where to start from
 
Living for somebody
Looking for nobody
Maybe there’s a body
Who is waiting

Closing Down the Park

Blues Traveler

Live from the Fall

1996

Ya know,
There's this park, you see, in New York
That's what this song is about
Where we used to grow up
And, um, hang around
And then we

something bout you feels like home

(Chorus)
You got me feeling, yeah, you got me feeling,
Like I'm back home, like I'm back home,
They ain't the same, none