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Pharrell on my shoes
Oozing this goo, i never could Lose
I'm fly as a blimp 
2many bitches I feel like a pimp
All of these racks I walk wit a limp

Flame on its twerking time
Wreck all parties is the work of mine
Buss Down baby bend it over
Bounce that ass and move them shoulders
Sexy walk then arch

My childhood was perfect paradise lost
Now, one is driven forward into
The future by the storm
Sailing out of paradise

Our father was a traveling

By the shore of gitche gumee
By the shining big-sea-water
At the doorway of the wigwam
In the early summer morning

Hiawatha stood and waited
All

my house
Champagne by the fountain
So much money, I can't count it
Remember days that they doubted
Real niggas, they around me
When you walk in my

true or false, you shouldn't have got involved
Remember, we walk past the teacher, take the chalk and laugh
We wrote punishments, I will not talk in

when i'm sleeping 

don't be confused by my apparent lack of ceremony, my mind is clear.
i may be low or miles high off in the distance, i want you near.

I'm doing
And by what is worth
But I ain't got time to waste here on earth
The day that I step out my
House for the last damn time
Give it everything I

me off home
Fast forward to before I could walk
But I was learning to talk and all I said was that's
Before I knew it I was doing my SATS
I had

Leaving this earth to see where it come in
Ride by the pussy with nothing on my mind
R.I.P. Mac and you taught me to shine
You was there in my deepest

High, yet the flyest
Drawn beyond the veil by His kindness 
All men cursed, and sick, we know the sinus 
Blindness is why they ask where the sign is

grew
'Til sprouting green plants filled
All the Earth's view

Hunt and gather, let us wash away
What we once could face off, we cannot stay
In times like

John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit

drops
I'm smoke that's off the pot
I'm the carpet that makes up the hallway that I walk
I'm wood that makes the trees
I'm the ice that makes us freeze

Ohohoh Break out Break out Break out
Beloved One, break out break out break out and break forth
Oh stubbornness fall as you break out!
Weariness fall off

live in light of grace
I'm spending time with you
I'm spending time in you
I used to walk an old dark fate
By Your mercy Lord I run my race
Eternal

me I put that on you
I put it on you
I put it all down when you come thru
Turning heads when you walk by
Ion' even care you just so fly
This shit

die
Get the fuck up off your ass and stop wastin' your time
Don't get discouraged by no mountain, that shit easy to climb
You gotta do it at your own

Suzy Greenberg [DVD]

Phish

Live in Brooklyn [DVD]

2006

of this Earth.

Woman walks the streets like she's queen of the town.
Doesn't talk very much, she's very profound!
Little Suzy Greenberg's always

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)

[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,

Sound off like a troubadour 
Easy on the metaphors
Quotin' Scripture from a mic
They be like "What you yellin' for?"
Movin' like a matador 
Truth is

is through Karbala
Hussain, Hussain we cry your name
As we walk the path through Karbala

The Path To Quds is through Karbala
The Path To Quds is

is through Karbala
Hussain, Hussain we cry your name
As we walk the path through Karbala

The Path To Quds is through Karbala
The Path To Quds is

on transmission
Might have to get out and push, don’t be afraid to walk the distance
Don’t be discouraged by hate or the sound of snakes hissing
Sniper rifle