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Weaver Song (Holly Ann)

Judy Collins

Voices (Includes Songbook and a Memoir)

1995

alone
Living peaceful in the country
The lights of the Golden Gate will lead her home

She is a spinner
In her hands the wooden wheel turns the wool

Eilish
Follow me I'm sure this road is golden
When it comes to loving you there's no controlling
I just want you by the ocean
Out my body, now I'm

see me you think of future childs yeah
If you work hard Honeymoon on an island
Go by my pace
They get out the way
I know my own lane
It is everyones

pretty on everyone's hit list (OH!)
Jealousy’s a sin man that's why they all pissed
I'm all the way at the top, you're stuck in my midst
I'm so perfect,

I'm good I'm golden 
We up till six in the morning
Sometimes I feel so hopeless
I got my friends by my side
I got their backs they got mine
I got these

Yo, 24s
Faultsz is on this ting 24s
I'm a big man, but I'm not 24s
Go to the booth, spit some 24s
Then it's back to the road shop, them 20 scores

Do Ya Thang

Ice Cube

Raw Footage

2008

on the wall
Who is the fliest one of all?

Now pull in the parking lot
Nigga, find a parking spot
Fired up, everyone want to spark a lot
Puff-puff-pass,

Bitch, I came to kill
Yeah, ugh
I do this shit for real
I am none delirious
I sense your soul has fear in it
My team, supreme
There is no comparison

get 'round with mad toys
(Mad toys)

I remember that day so clear, so ments
(Ments)
They got away once, can't happen again
(Again)
A lot of man did by

on a multiplex marquee, marquee

Never met a man that he couldn't buy down
Never had a second thought about the bailouts
Tragedy, you see, is such a good write off

scum bitch in my eyes I am a legend
My brothers keepers live by law I pray to god that I'm protected
Say fuck a bitch and fuck a hoe, a family man

Do Your Thang

Ice Cube

Blueline Treatment

2009

they lookin' at
(Mirror, mirror on the wall)
Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin' at
(Who is the fliest one of all?)

Now pull in the parkin'

like the party want somebody
I sang too, listen to the song..

Sittin' on the steps, with ANT, that's my man
Flippin' pig-russian, discussin'

that paper
Man starts from six
Heads out of the bits
Go O.T and come back later
Yeah I O.T bopped
When I took mans crop
Cause I know that the move was

You were 20 years, fam
I must admit, I was fucking blown away
Thank you, man i thought you were fantastic
Uhh, Viddal Riley is my main trainer
He's

to follow the letter (so hard)
We say, “Justice for all”
But the word of an honest man
Is still no good
In the Broken Promise Land
Gather ‘round everyone
Let

Dreams
Be anything that you want to be
Nothing's for free
Pay your dues and your parking fees
Everything is fine
Golden state of mind

Whoa oh oh oh 
Whoa

decent

But that ceiling we reaching

Picking all life’s peaches that golden nectar we need it

Want everyone to be piecing 

Young and restless never

This weird world is rewiring me
To speak and think like a human man
To walk the streets like a citizen
And talk about the weather whenever I can

Did

Walking Man

James Taylor

Walking Man

1974

wings to fly?
Would he be free?
Golden wings against the sky
Walking man, walk on by
So long, walking man

cannot be my uncle.
His only wish was to use me
so that he could get what he wanted.
His fondness for me was only pretentious.
Truly the man is a dangerous

batter
And i travel with feels so i can deal with touch
Its like that
Thank you very much
Fuck you very much

Yes
Yes it is

And everyone in his life would

lunch time was up
Man I was daydreaming that's tough
Lunch ended going upstairs
Class had begun
Everyone got to their chairs
I had to make my move soon
I

My Songs

Fat Beats

Fat Beats, Vol. 2

like the party want somebody
I sang too, listen to the song..

Sittin' on the steps, with ANT, that's my man
Flippin' pig-russian, discussin'