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and I get it lit for 99 summers 

Entertaining with your comic shit 
We don't embrace 
I slap faces when I'm vexed 
Infiltrate like I virus in your veins

Shutterbug

Arlo

Up High in the Night

photographs 
Keeping the time with the flicks of your fingers 
We fell asleep too tired to remember 
All the things we did that afternoon 
To make my summer

on everything

I get so high that the sun
Could never set on me never say good-bye
This gangster shit's my destiny
Watchin' days go by
Just countin' all my

to move and
It's the summer time groove
Got me feeling so good
So when you're hearing the music
And the beat is getting you in the mood babe
It's the summer

Uh, it's that knock right here
Uh, y'all in that mood yet?
You need a subwoof' to play this in the car by the way
Let's go
I'm a be quiet, let

right inside my lines
(Deep as fuck)
The more your fine with being exposed
The more you'll learn there's more to go
Life pass by fast no it's not slow

us, like the seasons do
That life goes by so fast
The winter lays her fingers cold
On dark and lonely nights
But christmas it will soon be here

and jailbreak me
Come and set me free
Termination: undefined
Virtual reality
I need a different angle
Not just your profile
The curve of hips and fingers
To cross

haven’t noticed
Hoes ain’t like me, said I’m ugly
Now they actin’ open
Pussy soakin’ I pimp that hoe
Like my name Goldie
The name’s Nasty, yeah, Your freak

Before you cross the border
Betta have your shit in order
Cuz now your spots is real playin so stayyyyy

[Red 1]
Aiyyo, we got 'em in a tight grip, but

here, under the tree you planted
But your promises are floating to the ground like autumn leaves 
All the bigness and green of spring and summer leached

Unlonely

Jason Mraz

Unlonely

2018

for us is now

When the table's set for two
And there's nobody with you
Seeing movies by yourself
Let me be your someone else

It could be love

bliss
Sky is the limit, don't know where that is
Gotta stay cold no fridge
If I cross it, I'm burnin' that bridge
Open up windows, no hitch
Open up

The Things That We Are Made Of

Mary Chapin Carpenter

The Things That We Are Made Of

2016

have I been convinced how eagerly I'd make that trade 
Then all at once I see your face and the summer night and the open door 
Dimmer now but not

Hooray! Hooray! It's a Holi-Holiday

Boney M.

Gold

2008

di hey di hoh)
Won't you take me there, your lady fair (hey di hey di hoh)
There's a brook nearby, the grass grows high (hey di hey di hoh)
Where we

the blessings of Jah
I've told the message oh Jah
To set Jah children free 

Right now you betta know
That love it a the order
No bad mind cross over the border

in the glove, lost a finger to frostbite
Live by any cost right? They shooting cool niggas like white’ll come out like a Klondike
Colonoscopes cuz you

(hahahaha)
He not knowin' that I'm psychic, and I glow in the dark
Light on us while in Houston, we got throwed in the cross
Sidestepping 'fore he could set

finger tips
Remains

And if one day your lost
And don't know where to cross
Remember all the roads lead to love
And though my heart would break
To see you

Summer down by the lake
The 'Hip played
I remember the look on your face
I said "Look! You can see Toronto"
But the sun was in your eyes

Was it

Release Yo' Delf

Method Man

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

1997

release, yo delf!!

My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole damn

condemnation
Your life is in me
I'm Christ, I am risen
I'm proof that you righteous
A holy nation
Go tell it to the world, I came to set free
Na yea ka
Na yea

but I wouldn't know
Don't complain, no point getting pissed turn around and go
Life is better when you're minding your own
Index fingers in both ears,

There is a scene, set in the sand
And you're there, in my mind
I see your face, I take your hand
I don't dare, hold too tight

I feel your fingers