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on some, "Stay solid" shit, used to make play by the colleges
JP brought Mason Turner, our sense the road was a major earner
Nigga, my life full

Dizzy Gillespie is presented by Don Sebesky
I be cranking mad jack, got mad stacks of cool-out
You know we pull the smoke tool out

I give props

and verve
For those who feel they've been mistreated
Discriminated, robbed or cheated
To claim one victory inspired
To win just once is their desire


To win

hear ye
Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye
I'm at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
Don't make me go and get my gun, hear ye,

egész, mint egy állom 
 Elragad egy őrült érzés, 
 Mindent elsöprő kísértés. 
  
 Szól a hegedű a szívem megdobban, bum bum bum 
  
 Táncolj na

egész, mint egy állom 
 Elragad egy őrült érzés, 
 Mindent elsöprő kísértés. 
  
 Szól a hegedű a szívem megdobban, bum bum bum 
  
 Táncolj na

How the hell do I feel?
Deflated
What the hell have I done?
I feel like I'm shaking
Seen her didi bum bum?
It b swayin'
Feel like the Don Gorgon
Yet

peace in the creases 

The third verse wouldn't come
Cos the curse of awareness, I could not out run
Bursts of urges- quelled by learned
Deep set verve

Paper man
Slave to his wage
Undervalued
Grossly underpaid
Grading the grey by shade
By parabolic digits he paints
By society's rules he's aligned

the clown, run it up like Fui
Moimoi, smoke to my lungs
Never had a brother that has broken my trust
I'd head back to Nerve's with
Ten packs of Verve
And rack

THE CARDS:
Bum bum bum bum
Painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
We dare not stop or waste a drop
So let the paint be spread!
We're

No nine one one yeah
So bye bye bums
The reaper comes
To reign in the finite sum
You just might run
Red red it's all redrum
We all got guns
Red red

light my cigarette
(cigarette)
What ah bumbum! What ah bum bum!
Baby girl I no go lie you cause confusion
I just wanna be close to you tonight
But you dey

gently sways just keep stoking the fire... gotta keep the engine hot) / Sometimes i feel like a bum... but i ain’t gonna wait by the phone... hoo hoo...

macho (E.I.O)
 
You give me front and back waist, you give me this
Your bum bum no be fake O it be legit
I feel the power in your motion when you sori
I

just need to get high
Baby don't kill the vibe
I'm a be by your side
And if you want me all night
Girl I'm a show you my style
But you go promise me say

from you
Sorry Ima have to dump
Chopper it go bum bum bum
I'm up in the sky
She wanna fuck betta fuck me right
Off the pills  that I might die tonight
I

bum shit
I'm hustlin
Ion need no niggas for this shit cuz I be hustlin
How many grams can the blunt fit
Posted on the corner got the blows right by

choe lu gudi dhey wong sey lap chi
When I wake up by your side then I'll call it paradise
Sa tharingsa choe yama song mey da
Nge bum thinang lang machu

God)

I'm by myself, I'on need yo' help, I'on give no fuck, yeah (Don't give no fuck, yeah)
I put like three Gs in my wood, I'm tryna get fucked up
Hop

War

Henry Cow

Supernatural Fairy Tales: The Progressive Rock Era

1996

Follow my torch
Pilgrims at the double march
Through meadows and seas
Abattoirs and libraries
The pilgrims increase
Boasting they are led by peace

vocals, drums, one SM57
Crafted each track by hand in my cave
In the sky, where I slaved each day til I gave
Way to my work, the brand new sound
Playing

Implosion of the mind
The dread too palpable to hide
Engulfed by shadows
Darkening visions inside
Reality is left behind
Normality is undefined
What

It's surprising how it starts with a verve
A smile from her tickles your nerve
You will move heaven and earth
You sacrifice everything you get
Only