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That island love
When I land
I can't by-stand
Imma move
Lockdown the dance
Make the waistline groove 
DJ resume
Bring the big boy tunes
I'm a grown

Of course by then, the loss was just as well - a fitting curtain call

You're like a half-heard tune, or a daylight moon
The flavor of salt in the wind
A road

to minding my senses, hoes lie just to get what they get
Slide by four or five of mine, never tripping about none the losses
Got a little menace to slide where

high as a kite
But then you decided to change the wind over night

I was blinded by the neon I try to change my tune
Seems like I was drunk when I put

Do It, See It, Be It

Q-Tip

Amplified

1999

real. 
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine. 
Said everybody
Shine. 
See'mon."

It's not luck that I'm sittin' here 
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by

Every one of them
If you need me Ill be in my own bubble
Stirring up trouble add my semen maybe make a little double
Pure mutt dare anyone to re-buddle

similar? Don't give me that mess
Like I can tune my voice, yea, just let me reach in my neck
Fucking clown, I'd wipe the floor with Kelly's career
cnd every

to sing out of key

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from

tune 
It's always on my playlist 
(Listen listen yeah)
And I know it off by heart 
All you man on Kye's story listening to this voice-note
Go - go do up

a couple tunes and then broke out an aged violin, tried to play a little paganini for the crowd but my skin was getting greasy and my hand kept slipping

A Dying Cub Fan's Last Request

Steve Goodman

No Big Surprise: Anthology

1994

By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold 
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll

Around his bed,

MoonDance

The dancing moon glided past my back door.
The moon in all her glory was full of song.
c catchy tune, I began to hum along.
My foot

of many thoughts and I'm thinking
If the feeling of my stomach slowly sinking
Isn't just another way to tell my brain without you
I'm insane
Just a little

you heard your master sing
When I was sick in bed
I suppose he told you everything that
I keep locked in my head
Your master took you travelling
Well

block for a minute
I needed to tune up
Put that fucking lighter above my
Head like a lunar-
-eclipse, Black thoughts are
What I'm spitting without

hear the sad little tune getting over played in my head

I'd die to be held by someone
On cold days under the night sky
Your head resting on my shoulder

a tool grab me and use me
Where do you want me by the fireplace or the jacuzi
I never slipped yo I got my grip like a handle
Turn down the lights and lit

We can meet by the stars baby
Watching nebulas bloom
(Watch the nebulas bloom)
The way the moon dancin' on your skin lady
I am ever consumed
(I'm

tune
And stay on, oh, please stay sunny days

Sunny days driftin' by my window
Remind me of a love that
Sang a little while ago
Happy times when days

You walk through the door
Place is jammed
Lights are low they got a country cover band
Singing songs by Merle and hank
And one funny little tune

I Spy

Krept & Konan

I Spy

(Rah, it's BKay you know?)
You know

I spy with my little eye (yes)
Something beginning with F (what?)
Fuckboys doing up net (fuckboys)
Talking

Start it off by saying RIP my brothers through and through
85 double 0 be the gang like this ain't nothing new
Watch your mouth when you speak on my

crib I dig Bob Marley ah tunes
I take a spin in my Lexus coupe
Sportin' sexy suit's
Sippin' sick, I sip chicken soup
I rip stages like a maniac
Lyrics

carried away by your riptide

Ja chali ja tu apne ghar
Hua hai bahut bas kar
Na aaunga tere dar pe kiye jo bhi
Vaade tune tode saare

Ja chali ja tu apne