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Thick As A Brick, Pt. 1

Jethro Tull

Thick as a Brick

1972

Really don't mind if you sit this one out
My word's but a whisper your deafness a shout
I may make you feel but I can't make you think
Your

America, God bless you if it's good to you
America, please take my hand
Can you help me underst

Yesterday I got a call like
From my dog like 101

Yeah
Ooh, Ooh, Uh huh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I wanna, Ooh
I wanna

I wanna flex on my ex (My yeah)
I wanna bury a check (A check)
Count hundreds by

but shit
my ladies down in london always feenin for a fix

.... of ya
can I grab your number
maybe take me under
girls girls I like the way they move

it's cold at night
Ever need a smile, l'll sing ya lullabies
Promise I'mma love ya til the day I die
Forever be my number one
When ya hold my hand, ya

to run to when my whip was up for repossession
Estranged by many, but never a stranger to pressure
Amanda the closest thing I know to an angel investor
No

it's cool
Like they missed the food
Or something
I need my freedom
Lemonade with rum in
Nobody opened doors
They never said come in
Name with a number

jotting with my pen can't lose my focus

I've been tryna maintain
Balling like yo hoop game 
Chef verses bobby flay
I blow up y'all deflate
My career got no

album does him wonders
"Okay but" is clouted no matter his matter tons of numbers
I get consumed by the greed and then become a dad or plumber
No job

to the Spanish but now it is our own 
We made makina better by adding a microphone 
these tunes are amazing and for mcs are ideal 
Makina music an mcing sounds so

Excuse my Spanish I don't mean to get explicit
Dormiras conmigo el nino bitches 
You ain't gotta speak my language to see that I'm poppin 
Workin all by my

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

the money
He acted real funny
He hocked up a rock and
It TOTALLED my car!

Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for THE VALLEY?
I don't wanna

with the peasants
5'9, slept in a cell 8 by 11
It's not one thing 'bout my
Name you can question
It ain't really much you can
Say 'bout a legend
Think

American Dream

Young Jeezy

Pressure

2017

niggas that trap on the CD
Meanwhile, back home, my niggas sell crack at the BP (slide)
Hopin' one day they can be the (slide)
Niggas that's there

through the night
I then woke up the sun
Racking up the numbers
It's just me and my ones
When you hop into the streets
Pick up a scale and a gun
I can get

and we wake in the morning
Can't explain my life I dey make my money
Omo one by one

Thank God for the weeknend
I'm on a control number
I get shayo and all

on the lap of a white guy
Girl that I loved turned to slut for a white guy
Turning your girl to my girl for a lifetime
And I know
Girl you can't get close
You

Eye for a Eye (Your Beef Is Mines)

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

friend
Murdering, numbers on your head while I'm burglaring
Shank is serving 'em, what's up to all my niggas swerving in
New York metropolis, the Bridge

on a track
You can call me Abstrakt
Here we go
Miracle flow
In a whip
Look at all these haters
I don't even trip
Ima do my shit
And you gon be a bitch
Ima do

she know that I was too busy lying
About the things that I was doing
I was stupid and blind
But man, i'm truly fucking blessed that she stuck by my side

Lonesome Johnny Blues

Cracker

Kerosene Hat

1993

called my name and passed on by 
Well he came back don't you know 
With his brother six in tow 
And that is how number thirteen wound up by my side.

Saturn or it's Pluto 
I want the galaxy so you can be my star
Europe in June and summer is smooth
Spring is my mood and you are my groove
Bounce wit me

as a feature
Are you actually a singer or
Just a Spanish teacher?

Okay dame un beat por favor, gracias

You're dead wrong, "De-spa-cito"'s one song
I got five

sing this
Shorty reached for my arm
Said she leaving the bar
Can I see you tomorrow
Don't even know who you are
Shorty reached for my arm
She said she