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like that Gaga lady said
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault, oh
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
What's by my fault is
My

Picasso sou jou skilder
Breda sou jou naak wou uitbeeld
Cohen sou jou siel wou aangryp
Prinses sou graag kinders by jou wil hê

Soos ‘n gypsy dans jy

confused
You inspire this little baby is my muse
Didn’t care about the boy, man’s making tunes
Stay by me, even if it’s win or lose
Even if it’s win or lose

Sing, muse, of the passion of the pistol
Sing, muse, of the warning by the whistle
On a night so dark in the waning
A dawn obscured by slate sky

Sing, muse, of the passion of the pistol
Sing, muse, of the warning by the whistle
On a night so dark in the waning
A dawn obscured by slate sky

the shed
I was hanging by my front door, wishing to God I was dead

I went to a little gypsy at a fortune telling place
Well, I went to a little gypsy

And consider my little dose of sage
I I been going coo coo for puffs
But not coco
Maybe a four loco
Maybe a piece of tho tho but
I suppose a must
All might fold

the dirt
You know I whispered a verse
Ancient scriptures ringing
Like a gypsy's curse
I believe it

Cos we all think too much and we feel too little love
Far

keep adding by itself until the day
That you know what you wanna
And i know that I wanted it too
But I don't know if it's for good

So, little green I

You know you cute little heartbreaker
Hips so thick you know you a prat shaker
You know you on the clock but you just won't stop
I see you walking

Somebody wake me
‘Fore I forget how I got by

I am a gypsy girl, good thing you’re a gypsy too
You take the worn-out stairs, I elevator it to you
You smell

got a little bit of time, Im saving it for ya
Come fall in love with a leader
Come be my muse girl, my Mona Lisa
I’ll rock your boat like we was bumping

4,3,2,1

LL Cool J

Phenomenon

1997

the gypsy 
When I approach rappers be takin' notes 
Drop like I shoulda invented the rain coat 
Absolute I love to burn to the root 
I keep coming till

4, 3, 2, 1

Redman

Phenomenon

1997

Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's head in the gypsy
When I approach rappers be takin' notes (uh-huh)
I drop like I shoulda invented

4, 3, 2, 1

Redman

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1998

Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's head in the gypsy
When I approach rappers be takin' notes (uh-huh)
I drop like I shoulda invented

It seems so hard and never stops with little gypsy
Has harp in pouch and has no money on his track
He lost his home and so fed up with living bitty

The U.S. of A. has really got the most
Love to watch the miles and the cities fly by
Tearin’ up the road with a gleam in my eye
I’m goin’ coast to coast

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

I'd let him in, the jerk.

Now my silly little sister went to some vlachos coffee-grind reader 
And had a gypsy glint in her eye when she'd smirk,

and Lokust Luciano
Welcome
I think it would be best if we get the introductions out of the way
So NineFingers why don't you go first and tell us a little bit

and I can't thank you enough 
Little did I know we'd share these dreams
Piece by piece we'd learn to sing 
You can't make this up 
I thank God we found

You can still find it online
You and me, two guitars, side by side
The moment when our necks collide
And I still search for you sometimes
An indie

Kidney in a Cooler

The String Cheese Incident

On the Road: 07-01-06 Red Rocks

2006

diggin' down under the hood
After clearin' a path to the water pump, and takin' a four hour break,
By hour 27 we were all good, And we sailed
From little

Hoochie Coochie Man

Blue Cheer

Highlights & Low Lives

1996

Gypsy woman told my mama 'while 'fore I was born
Got a boy child comin' mama he'll be a bad one, now
I'll make all you little girls turn your heads

Call me your nymph
Praise me for martyr, praise me for sin
Call me your muse
A Sprite or an elf you cry to then use

I will not suffer, ah-ah