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The Many and the Few

Woody Guthrie

The Asch Recordings, Vol. 1-4

1999

My name is King Cyrus, my order I give,
You Jews can go back to your home
To build your holy temple again
In the land of Palestine.

We've sung

Your lucky charm
Your golden boy
I know you like that
I fuck up my life
Right

I'm in your wet dreams
Been there since I'm fourteen
Check all the boxes

my hand
This feeling gets old
Keep you close
Your precious to me
My little piece of gold
But you
U shine like a diamond
Good ones are one in a mil
Uno

the bidding hell for first degree
ARPs and guns from Romania, no purging me
I'm money boy, in other words, the money you can learn from me
Tell a bitch I wear

for mum to keep. (first class degree)
Try answering this honestly
I know it’s true that you can’t keep your eyes off me, like a dream (hi)
I'm sweeter

a certificate for mum to keep. (first class degree) 
Try answering this honestly; I know it's true that you can't keep your eyes off me, like a dream (hi!) I

keep Sliding
We don't run from no man but the sirens
Don't you step in my way when I'm grinding
Fakes ones snake ones groupies flocking
Cant sleep at all

sure
You see ya sun every summer winter and fall dreams
Reach the range I just want the cake
Keep the fame I get head in a range
Outta reach bitch hit my

and scorn 
I'd wonder why I had to blindly abide 
By a society in which I never actually asked to be born 
And they detested me 
That's why my first day

restarting the flow
This stream got me one shot
To flip go in loops I can't flop
Tell Kendrick that's my K's Dot's
Is taking control from Sean Dons
Stay first

was with you
Being jobless, helpless, I'm hoping my degree helps me, but without she, there is no we
I'm Tired of being stressed out, and I'm about

What's Clef

Wyclef Jean

Ghetto Superstar [Australia Bonus CD]

1998

the student kills the teacher 

Any last words before I send you to your dream? 

Hold my hands and pray 

[lyrics in Creole] 

You don't got knowledge

to the first degree 
But fucking with them hoes leave you assed out
Knocking on the door like you forgot your key
Walking in the mall by my damn self 
Throwin

on for my team
If you doubting it

Uhh

Now I'm locked in
Big body nigga never blocked in
Heard this shit was lit so I dropped in
New bag tell me what it

Spin round and round in circles man she's a hell of a girl
She's the queen of my dreams, my whole damn world


Chorus


Nothing I can do when I see you

women who look perfectly
But I think
She certainly
Wanna murder me like
Not a figure of speech
Like
In the first degree
I
Changed my ways
I
Made a way
I

you go is if I'm letting him win
I'm still not an angle
Repenting my sins
But I think we'd work out I ain't talking bout gym

De ja vu i'm in to you
I

neon lights
Kicks stands up when we on bikes
See my swag I’m beyond tight
I do my T-H-I-N-G on mic's its..

S-N double O P
First class in your face homie

Cold Hearted

Diddy

Dreams Worth More Than Money [Bonus Tracks]

2015

I'm a father and my son don't see a lot of
If I don't get he'll probably end up with a chopper
In a field out in Philly do you feel me?
Told my momma

my mind on bigger dreams
You new hoes gotta hit the doe
Uh eenie meenie minie moe
Catch a opp we let it blow
That 45 gon lift his soul
I can't even

Hey Love

Shaggy

Hot Shot

2000

girl who I knew in first grade
Now I'm kinda feeling like my shorty getting played 
( so I'm begging you ) 

Hey love can I get a rain check
Just

don't belong to me (Gone)
My square and my compass aligned me with God I'm manifesting my third degree (Yeah)
My DNA is to De-fy the odds even my X put in

nigga
I put him to rest
After that done
Imma go sleep in bed

Oh damn that nigga dead
Messing wit me get you caught by the feds

Find away
All of my

Do You Like My New Car?

Frank Zappa

Fillmore East: June 1971

1971

mean, seriously, I'm tellin' you this is the first time that any of my girlfriends and I have ever met anybody really from Hollywood... I mean, really...