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haircuts
Don't do no more
Jake Kenovski only go to Lily
When he fucking bored
Dylan and Markovski matching haircuts that be fruity
Cappa's thick as fuck, I

like the fuckin' air you breathe
The first shall be last and the last shall be first (love, love in the sky)
Black motherfuckin' rich shit (as I kiss

Kuti Ephraim cmu Bob Cole 
Faisal Helwani Nat King Cole Nina Simone 

More power 2 da people 
We all b 1 people 
We b equal 
We no b feeble 
The camel

Intro:
Come on, come on
Come on, come on (x7)

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Paint the ceiling with your feelings
Weigh your city with my thoughts
Guess I'm too

une autre minute
We better live it fast grande pupille
Time goes by
Stache blanche réflexe félin
J'ai les dents longues pour le Québec rythm
I go wild

(1x)

(Couple1)
Everyone must shared it's good vibes
We shall motivate one by one
Coz this riddiim will gonna take us high
Free your mind this a reggae

the shadow of the almighty



I shall not be afraid of the terror by night, nor of the arrow that flieth by day, 
nor of pestilence that walks in darkness nor

the road like we used to be
Just singin' Bob Dylan's "Song to Woody"
The months and the years they will pass
And I'll wonder where you've been, did you find

feathers, 
cnd under God's wings you shall trust: 
The Lord's truth shall be your shield and protection. 
You shall not be afraid of the terror by night; 
Nor

my DJ
In life, sharp as a knife
Man I miss Bob, I miss you Ted
What else can be said
Wish I was dead
But that’s no good luck
Sour like a jelly filled,

of my gal
When Mike Jack made "Raining in
Moscow" I had no style
Tommy Boy stocking on my scalp
And that was like ninety-five
Now it's twenty-ten
Two

in me and it shall not come fortified
And with your eyes behold and see the retaliation against the free
Hold still, be not afraid
For I will cloak you

Headin' to The Village to see Bob Dylan, when he was top billin'
But Perry was not feelin' complete, he had to get on his feet
He said, "God willin', I

No More

J Moss

Just James

2009

my future
By hanging with a bunch of losers
I'm never gonna choose to die
No, no, no, no

(break it)
No weapon formed against me shall prosper,

a frenzy
The show's like a carneval! 

Hush when I bust, 'preme with a pen, seated again
Embee putting in work cus y'all need to be beaten again!
Trust me

frith is tha man he be chillin like bob dylan and maxin like
michael and janet jackson....
ain't no body dope or sexy as him
he rhymes always get

[Chorus: B.o.B]
My soul is getting weary, weary
And I know the ending is nearing, nearing tonight
So just say goodbye and kiss your dreams goodnight

10 Love Commandments

Jimmy Cozier

Jimmy Cozier

2001

commandments
Thou shall not ever break them
These are the ten love commandments
Thou shall not ever break them

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,

Pendulum power,
Like Solomon's ring,

How could you think,
I could be stopped by man?

So many bodies in my iMac Pro,
So many bodies on my MacBook, yo,

So

The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want
No weapon formed against me shall prosper; He's in the front
Yes, my God surely always goes before me

they don't want us buying land, they buying it all till there's nothing left

Ripping rock right out of mama's neck, I'm rapping like my homie Bob Dylan

smoothly, with no notable problems besides the inherent inequality brought about by segregation. This issue would not be overtly addressed federally until

Unfettering the Hoary Sentinels of Karnak

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

to Tiahuanaco and the Peruvian jungle I shall duly tell him of the catalyst which compelled me to those cursed black vaults in ancient Ur, should Hildebrandt

turned my mourning to unspeakable joy
No longer will I be bound by despair
I'm putting on my garment of praise

Whom the Son sets free
Is free indeed
Whom