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on the beach - body so good you made my tires screech - then I couldn't let you pass on by

Chorus: 

(View - I’m looking at the view - baby you’re the only

Wake. Take a minute 
To memorize all the curves of your face
Blink blink. That's my baby 
With those eyes that put me in a haze

Good morning, baby,

beat pump pump pump pump
Shake that ass go rumpumpumpum
Feel that music flow like a drum drum
Do it so good I go dumb dumb dumb

Down by the bayou, where

Surrounded by a copious amount of smoke
Let's get this dough
I'm all in
I'm tryna blow if y'all would let me
This sour kush aroma hit you like I'm swinging

heart and you left me anyway

Your eyes milky white they shine in the night
I laid my head gently down by your side
I dare not to breath don't know I

Last Blunt

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

since the last one G my laces are tied 

So you can't trip with me, I remember 1988 December 

Someone said, "Puff on this before you go up in her"

Over Me

The Clarks

Live [Bonus Tracks]

1999

As the years roll by 
It's gets harder to find 
The answer to the question why

I'm leaving today 
Gonna make my own 
I don't care what they say

I

inside, that's what makes us great
Why is the outside the only thing that you hate?
You feel like they're inferior because of their looks
Well I can tell

Oh she moved so quickly she tumbled down the mountain
I fought the good war lost I feel it in my veins
I tell myself she'll come back home
And by

make me really mad is
If I don’t got no bag so go and get your bag bro
Go and get your bag know the rest is in the plan
So don’t tolerate the lag no

on the vine 
wrap you in forgiveness, leave those bad things behind 
Let it pour 
Let it pour 
The past is water baby, 
Let it pour 

I see you cryin
Makes me

I thought it was about time I wrote a nice song for you
And all of the things that you do that make me smile
I bet you'll say that's a lie 'cause

suppose to feel bad like I ain't try to help
But y'all stuck in y'all ways trying to shine glistening
He makes a left a right another left
Then pulls

can only wink and bite
Ain't it a good sight?
From head to toe, right?
And fondle with your tipsy hips, your bitsy lips 
You dirty dynamite
You make me

here, without my vivid smell to steer them
So tell me son of summer, what shall they do?"

You answer with a firm reply more certain than you feel
"Their

I am?
Your curb-torn grin
Who do you think I am?
Smile and spit

Day to day and night by night
You feel me and my fight
Head to head and bad by good

And that still ain't enough
Cause a bunch of punks wanna poach your stuff
That's not your stuff
So don't touch that
And don't make me break with this

down, I've lost the nerve to speak to her
I lose all track of time and day when I'm near her
The wake of her passing by is crashin' over me
My senses

of magic is this that makes me wonder what state you'll be?

I've bought of the Father
I've bought of the Son
If I buy of the Spirit, my work here is done

by the shit on televisions
But meanwhile me and my friends are just kickin it with Babycat
Our conversation leads us to believe she's just a crazy cat

just wanna stay in bed
And be engrossed by a vivid dream
Then I remember that she's gone for good now 
I struggle just to figure out what it means 

They

You’re my dream come true

You’re my desteny

Give a little love, give a little love!

You’re my special love

You’re make me feel so good

Give

It takes me by the hand
And it incinerates
It makes it seem like nothing
It feels good, that's for sure

My pockets are still empty
Chances I don't

Never thought I'd be saying my last goodbye
But sometimes I wonder and it's making me weak
Do I send that text, are we ever gonna speak?
Then again, good