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work

She know  your a worker yeah you a rat you be informing 

Pushing that loud just like a Harley

High as bob Marley 504 boi 

I'm from New Orleans

're all I had, you're all I had

At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself

Talking to the moon
Tryna get to you
In hopes you're on the other

fuck around you gon' see
I'm crazy for your love just like a psycho oh oh oh
And I compare you to the moon
A loyal companion day and night
Forever by my

Crazy
You got me crazy over you
You took me by surprise
And now I don't know what to do
Help me out!
'Cuz Now I'm falling hard for you
Love has got

is the start
Mom nah my mom trust my mom
So where do we go when we die
So where do you see yourself in ten years
My number one goal is
I just wanna see

"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I

tribal
It's all about survival, it's nobody liable
I got caught by five oh
Grandmama came to court with her Bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm

for the day I call you mine
You are the moon
Oh yes
You are the moon
When the sun is setting
It's all about you
About you
(yeah)
You are the moon
Oh yes

yeah, uh, bout To blow through
The roof, ooh, ooh, ooh, I just Blew through the roof, I'm gone, By, disappearin' like
Way up to the moon, through

Stolen Child

Loreena McKennitt

Nights from the Alhambra

2007

For the world's more full of weeping
Than you can understand

Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light
By far off furthest

and I'm feeling it lately
Baby got me hooked, going clockwork crazy
We can fly to the moon
It's me and you
Never come back
We the outcasts
Shorty you can

'bout to make a bob it's no stopping this
Oh oh oh
A Monney got the fucking tools
Yea we poppin' bitch
Better turn on your TV are you watching bitch

It's Nasty

Grandmaster Flash

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild

moon
Leaving Venice in the rain
Baby, oh you left me much too soon
Leaving Venice in the rain
Breaking up and feeling so alone
Leaving Venice in the rain

let me grab the mic I guarantee I'll freshen
Oh my God
Flip the script you'll see that I'm the best selection
Throw me the lob
If I got the flow to bob

about you
But i’d like to
Miss june
Walking thru the night guided by the moon
I’ll be to ya soon
Miss June
Oh I miss you
Wanna kiss you
Might dirty stick

It's amazin'
How you can feel so damn amazin'
Man I really think that's crazy
How you can feel so damn amazin'
Amazin'
It's amazin' (oh, oh, oh

Why the Things We Do

Jimmy Buffett

Off to See the Lizard

1989

In an old house down by the beach
Lives an old man who's just out of reach
Oh he's got nothin' to lose
Some say he's a crazy old man
A refugee

talking back, oh

At night, when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself

Talking to the moon
Trying to get to you
In hopes you're on the other side

Man look at this shit
I know right, it's crazy
I wish the storm would just blow this motherfucker away
Why you say that?
Serious man I hate this

If a nigga actin crazy better blow up dis bitch 
Young nigga 19 only tryna get rich
Niggas know my body shit yk who dis is 
Smoke em bobs to the mitt

heal these scars, but you know they last forever
And I, only hear from Shawty when she asking bout my checkings
It's so crazy all I ever really ask is

you started on em
I'm going bar crazy like Dwayne Carter wrote em
I'm keeping it real why you keep talking that nonsense
Im in my bag like im looking

forever

'Cause there's a scrambled sun
In a tangled sky
And the moon couldn't be any brighter
And as the slam big city goes rocketing by
Oh, my head