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Ballad of Tindersticks

Tindersticks

Curtains

1997

nights lying in bed shaking
Dreaming of pushing my daughter around the supermarket
The joy of seeing all those colors and shapes reflect in her wide eyes

aren't allowed that thought 
and believe me, if they were, they would use it. 
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes 
that live in

What I do and what I like doesn't seem to cut the price
But I'm making no promises
Coz making money's so boring
Rather camp by the beach with my homies,

man said
Always had good intent like a camp bed
For real I can't waste a meal
My word is my bond
I got a handshake of steel
And I did it by myself
But

at how we have a  political rally
I wish I could say it's just a dally
Refugee camp full
And it's like countries are not being helpful
In some place

at how we have a  political rally
I wish I could say it's just a dally
Refugee camp full
And countries are not being helpful
In some place slavery is still

Joy come in the morning tell me way she waka go for night
You say goodness and mercy go just dey follow me
But if no Money dey tell me how blessing wan

Live Again

Adam Levine

USA (United State of Atlanta)

2005

to the whirlwinds
Waves turn to a hurricane
If you see joy, you got to see pain
Shit in the world ain't gonna ever change
Even when you die, it'll be the same

Time that I start flyin' by, yeah
Yeah, you already know I'm like Bill, the science guy

Yeah, you haters know that I'm really fly
But you say that I

my hands
Go sit the cake on my face
So good and I can't even taste 
No panties on it's some bait
She might go home she might stay
Still going in by

And a pocket full of money I'm here to show off my shoes
But In elementary I just came for the food
No room for report cards just bills on the fridge
Open up

to teach
Your wife a thing or two

Come here to this illegal place for joys
And teach your wife this way to grow new boys
I'll take you by your hand
And show

When the Bees Are in the Hive

James Monroe

Blue Grass Special Memories

2008

When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe
(Bryan/Mills)


By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter
Her cheeks are like the first red

Oh nah nah nah nah
Oh yeh yeh yeh
Yeah I goes by name Mr. Fluentzy
The money plenty you know
Temple the beat is crazy though
Swerves
Let ehm know

me through the Night
You're my guiding star be my light be their light
I want to live forever in your Heaven with you by my side
You're the Shining

shows to watch for weeks,
With Samsung my joy peaks, (Let's stay this way for weeks)
Time to cook up a storm, Savory smells in the dorm
Working the oven

day he gone thug 
Lil mama wanna thug she see me In the club 
Baby come thug with us 
These n*ggas ain’t touching us 
These wanna be thugs slow

Lord Green come through quick
Po'od up with a lace and a stick, stick
Gold links shine all on my wrist, wrist wrist
Dollar bills spent all

your lesson
Death of a dynasty
Not by a chance
Locked down nigga
Build up your camp
Create a stance
Now it's music and movies
And my son is the future
In

I will pop out and the bitches going to love it
Five yellow bitches in the cold and we thugging
You're not fucking with the Qing off the rip then you

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

ever wanted was a
Dollar bill and hundreds
And my teacher as my woman, when she smiled
I stick my tongue in
Plus some cartoons and some cereal
Snoop

Rhyme of the Remittance Man

Amadan

Hell-Bent 4 Victory

longer
By the trails my feet have broken
The dizzy peaks I've scaled, the camp-fire's glow
By the lonely seas I've sailed in
Yeah, the final word is

Down round the curve in the old Camp Joy circle
You'll come to the end of the county paved road
Left toward the lake past my Uncle Jody's
My Papaw's