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You see I write my name in stone as I grow into my own
I'm bad to the bone and a beast I'm in my zone
No need for hallow tips or 9 that's plated by

The Revolution Will Not Be Televised

Gil Scott-Heron

The Revolution Will Not Be Televised

1988

The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution

The Revolution Will Not Be Televised

Gil Scott-Heron

The Best of Gil Scott-Heron [Arista]

1984

The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution

That nobody knows
Drowns by the day, and nightly rose
Watch out for those steps you make on them 
Steppin' Stones

You gotta watch out
For those Steppin

it tasted y'all wasted waste of space
Face it, you herbs basic I walk ill for real
You faked it boss son I drip the sauce son
Rizz keep me shinin'

Heart Turns to Stone

Foreigner

Very Best of Toto & Foreigner

2007

for pity, when her heart turns to stone
She cries a little as her heart turns to stone
She's that kind of woman
She'll do fine on her own

What you

And you already know imma ride for my dawgs (Ride)
Fuck nigga you a Op and your squad is the Law (Op)
Erasin' your name like you Robert Lazar 
Got the Uzi

TUG O’ WAR
Words & Music: Julia Quijano
Performed by: Julia Q

Verse 1
Can we go and stop, start over
I tell you that we’re not, you tell me we’re

Heart of Stone

Cher

The Greatest Hits

1999

Don't you sometimes 
Wish your heart was a heart of stone 
Mercy, mercy, wish your heart was a heart of stone 

Get the picture 
No room for

Darlin'  I love to see you smile
I said now hey good friend of mine, Darlin' I love to see you smile
She's got a stone there for a heart, yeah she's got

Uh, Uh
Uh
Yaknowinwhatimsayin
It feel good, you already know how i'm comin you dig what im saying
This gone be the, This gone be the anthem for

I said that it's made for me
I told her come over she said maybe like Maybelline
Been smokin' this gas everyday like a fiend
If you want beef we pull

The Stones

Ray Boltz

The Concert of a Lifetime

1995

All she saw were the stones

Jesus looked up from the crowd
And then He said to them
You be the first to cast a stone
If you have never sinned

One by

pleasure
Red or blue is a choice
Been brought down by saviours
The search for answers will never be failure
If you think you've seen the light
Think again
It

The power you had I never could explain

Oh, dear Julia
Adored by everyone you meet
All they see
Is a girl so gentle, kind, and sweet
They never see

We'd like to do a poem for you called:
"The Revolution Will Not Be Televised"
Primarily because it won't be

You will not be able to stay home,

cover I'm surrounded
For the tribe 4 to 5 riffs get them bouncing
Tied to this origami browsing
They say dowry on the head
So raw as Clowney you find me

Valley of the Kings

Arena

Songs from the Lions Cage

1995

for you and so 
Keep on building, 
Stone on stone 
Make it strong 
and make it proud 
Stands alone stone on stone 
In this glory lies the key

Face you know it's on
I'm back in this bitch with another
Pocket full of fucking stones bitch!

I got a pocket full of stones
Got a pocket full of stones

Whiskey, wine and lovin' are the cure
Julia Julia. I'm howlin' at the moon
Class starts up at ten, you make it there by noon
Carmen oh Carmen! The good Lord

At parent's evening
In the flickering gloom of the village film club
Julia Hartley-Brewer is here with her strap-on
Go on, you know you want to
You can be your

happiness for my life

But that toxicity?
That was his choice..... the bed he made to lay in 
My whole life, Papí laid in beds made by women who weren't home

How to Make Gravy

Paul Kelly

And the Horse You Rode in On

2005

I'll be out of here by July
Won't you kiss my kids on Christmas Day, please don't let 'em cry for me

I guess the brothers are driving down from

And Justice for All

Wu-Tang Killa Bees

The Swarm, Vol. 1

1998

for all

[killa sin]
We move on m.c.'s mechanically
Strike nerve like ghost vs. a canopy
Hard to touch ratarded fucks playing wit they fantasies
Respect