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on the couch
Had my tears flowing out
Playing Musiq Soulchild
Yo this shit so wild
B was arguing with Thomas
Said she wished he would be honest
Looking for

That's impossible!

How far?

32 kilometers

Shit. HQ this is pilot Quentin Thomas
Accompanied by my first man in charge of infantry William Kai

Yeah
I’m deadly
Like a Mac truck
Hitting the back of
A black Chevy

Yeah 
I’m deadly

The machete
In the hands of Thomas Vercetti 

Yeah I’m deadly

and this one won't put it out!
I thank God Thomas waited took his time and figured out
Now that TOMIs here!
Neither one of us gone sell us out!
We keep

woulda
Me, on the other hand
Well I’s the girls dem sugar
Just me and my brother
Hot like St thomas summer
All I wanted was a Beamer and
To move out

A shiver spreads from
A broken shoulder
Proportions out of
Their blowing order
Cause nothing's okay
When you tell yourself that
Butterflies
Run the line

the hardships upon Van Diemen's land


By chance I had five hundred pounds laid out in my hand
I'd give it all up for poaching that I could command
Then I'd

And they say for what it's worth
His mother was frightened by a donkey
Six months before his birth
And when the midwife heaved him out
The first thing she

to Watertown to see what I could see,
c statue of Thomas Maher was staring back at me,

I said hey there Mr Maher, is there something you have to say,
He said

me high I call it heaven sent
Ain’t a day that don’t go by I don’t see Benjamin
I shine bright throughout my city, Thomas Edison
I can tell that you

MY SEXYGIRL
Written By Anthony Thomas Sr. 
Produced by Ras Fiery

INTRO TALK:
Ahhhh…
MY SWEET SEXY GIRL
YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME
MY WHOLE WORLD 
I

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes

to be free
But still believing in broken promises
Disown the Uncle Thomas'
Keep your distance by kilometers
From the commonwealth
But I ain't one of them

Alphonso I ain't thinking about nothing but sipping that drank all the time
I got a lot on my plate and I got more on my mind
I put a lot on her face, I need

Singer Songwriter

Okkervil River

The Stand Ins

2008

on the Gospel of Thomas
You shot some reversal film in Angkor Wat
And this book you once read
Says there's less people dead
At this point now than those who

Conjure the Legions

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

In '95 this rap style was impressive
By 2005 most rappers lost the message
2014, rappers wearing dresses
Shit is tough to look at like airplane

would be natural with you. 

“Natural With you”
Written by Heather Rice. Produced by Heather Rice and Thomas Kenney. 
Keys and Vocals: Heather Rice.

I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head

of national security, making anti-muck 
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction   
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by  
you and me

the body cut into thirds
She shouts to the crowd, go back to your rooms
There's nothing left, there's no more words

It's lights out over the Whole Damned

Bill
Another day and there's another beat to kill
Make sure to secure the bag before you even pop a seal
Head on earth, I won't be blinded by the thrill

You'll be fine, you'll be good, you'll get by
Day after day, seems like I push against the clouds
But they just keep blocking out the sun
It seems

strike a praise from out the blaze
I know these haters stay up nights
Thinkin of ways to fuck my day up and they aim right at my face
I also know that I

Check One, Two

The Pyschotic Neurotics

Black Party Breax, Vol. 2

2005

the track record
He would have seen that I'm solid
So gather round there's a new hombre in town
Influenced by James Brown
It's Diamond D with the sound that