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All praise to the Most High YAHAWAH BAHASHAM HAMASHIACH YAHAWASHI
Shalawam, Shalawam Kan Let's go!

You've been lie to by your pastor
Their sole

Raid

Pharrell Williams

Fear of God

2011

short but still motherfuck the DA
We play by the rules as they try and crack the code
Combination lock to the kilos that I hold
Leopard print

Yeah, we don't know how to talk
(Mm)
But damn, we know how to fuck

Hey, what's going on? This is Mark Ronson
Aka Mark the Spark, AKA Spark Ronson

Oh, me and my cousin one Arthur McBride
As we went a-walking down by the seaside
Now mark what followed and what did betide
For it being on Christmas

a whiff of carpet
Before I take my carpet soarin
Magic floatin like Aladdin
Red Robin’s like baskin
Have it orange like basketball
You ask me what I have

hope he mean it
I just hope I die for a reason
They probably won't miss me 'til they need me
Have problems with admittin' that they need me, Lord
I'm

Now the sky's blackening
I know the mark's high, butter–
Flies rip apart my stomach
Knowin' that no matter what bars I come with
You're gonna harp,

The things we chase, we'll have to leave behind
We celebrate each success by deciphering which one is best
The more that you're adored, the less you're liked

lords?
I don't know
That's so weird, and then the eleventh day
Pipers piping
Pipers piping?
These are, by far, the strangest gifts I have ever received
I

The Groupie Routine

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 1

1988

listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have

It really helped during a difficult time and was appreciated by all who were supported and not forgotten.

Now we've weathered through a time of higher

He painted the canvas black and white
We flush the tux to have a casual night
Pumping fists for the radical rights
Flying magical kites in a land

myself for a couple of pennies
I am never player one
You'll never see my perspective
Like Robin, Watson, Sam-Wise knew
We only exist for you
Sidekick
Go

heavenly bliss, we all coexist truly peaceful

We the ones who decide on trying to make the world better
Focusing on what we have in common to bring us

ain't have a pot to pee in
Yeah every day we went through poverty, yeah
I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in
Yeah

I seen some shit that I can't talk

like I'm playing Monopoly

Question mark, Ima keep them niggas guessin'
Run it up, had to learn from many lessons
Wildboy caked up, pockets like

And the happy days we spent in McMurdo

So we dropped our anchor off Adélie Land
And we built a hut to stand the winter gale
And when the sun returned again

thresholds
Who can say that we can't have forever?
We can't last together?
They don't know who we are
Were like stars in the sky
We will shine for better
They

Together we fight

Rotting in hell
The devil's urge
Mark of the chainsaw
You have the curse

Slashing your body
It's the evil might
Mark of the chainsaw

A Subtle Texture

Beyond the Sixth Seal

Earth and Sphere

a subtle texture subdued by continuous motions to prove a form previously nonexistent illuminated by one's own mark exclusive to specific motions

 the beers
Well, you'd think I'd have tamed
My old dragons by now
I've always tried to be a good scout
But every now and then they come swoopin' in
Saying,

Give Me News I Can Use

Steppenwolf

Born to Be Wild: A Retrospective

1991

down, dressed up like Donald Duck
It was a midget G-man

And we're sorry that we could not show it live
But we'll have film of the shooting here

STM
Written and performed by Derrell

803 shit, 803 shit
You Listening?

I’m smoking potent stuff (potent)
You smell it, it ain’t opened up (it

Today you stayed by my side
A special day becomes my pride
And maybe someday
I can help write someone's page 

Depending how we live each day