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The Gift

Lloyd Cole

Live at the BBC, Vol. 1 [Lloyd Cole]

2007

where she picked up a bottle of pink and blue
Vitamins. "Want one? Supposed to be better than steak," and then attempted to
Touch her knees. "I don

The Gift

The Velvet Underground

Peel Slowly and See

1995

one? Supposed to be better than steak," and then attempted to
touch her knees. "I don't think I'll ever touch a daiquiri again."

She gave up and sat

Rapper's Delight [7" Single Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Rapper's Delight & Other Old School Favorites

1998

a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now you can take

2nite
We gone' take it to the top
We gone' Rocket 2 tha moon
(Don't let yo body stop)
We gonna Rocket baby... Baby!
We gone' Rocket 2 tha moon!
This heart

I'm done, don't call
My phone or text me, i don't owe you shit
Niggas got both their hands out
But I don't owe them shit
When I was on my face
I

your life
Because I know it ain't your time but you're still playing with that fire
Why can you never know you place don't be two-faced
You're always

my hand
Okay? No nigga, don't put your hands up
Just watch (Watch it) my hand i'll do this
And then I'll do this let's try this (Clap)
(Wait, stop,

'm at
Where I gotta be
I can't be late
Got us shackled by R hands and feet by certain date
By a certain month
Certain year
A certain age
What's age
It's just

us
Save your best niggas
Me, I'm just invincible plus
I get tough digit's
Used to smoke water and dust, hands clutched
Nigga 2-0-19 Range look like

a steady hand
Intentions clouded on you

Ayy, all that talent can't buy no heart
Can be loyal by a fault
Never let my dogs
Do somethin' I wouldn't do,

I can't live my life by myself
When you're trying to hold my hand like I need some help
But I don't and I don't know who does
There's two other kids

drive-by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braille
From a lunatic, I'm death like arsenic

drive-by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braille
From a lunatic, I'm death like arsenic

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

you throw in bars
I run the gambit like I'm throwing cards
From popular mechanics to overdosing hearts
Paint cold pictures like nova scotia

DON'T SHOOT!

Now Put Ya Hands Up And Bounce, Hands Up And Bounce, Hands Up And bounce, DON'T SHOOT!


Put Ya Hands Up Bounce, Hands Up Bounce, BOUNCE! I

grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out

drive by light tint
With two hoes in the whip looking like flip

Man I run this rap shit
(Get your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high)
Rest in

Murder by Numbers

Sting

Broadway the Hard Way

1988

of the elected 

And you don't need to lift a finger of your hand 



Because it's murder by numbers, one, two, three 

It's as easy to learn as your ABC

hands now"
"Clap your hands now"

Brothers know the flavs when the Quest gets loose
Slamming sucker fuckers like the wrestler Zeus
Crazier than 2

coz I own it already
I’m the artist of the century, don’t ask me or correct me (no,no)
I wrote a song at the start of December so if you heart isn’t

They been walking out two by two
Heart with heart and hand in hand
I was searching for that loving girl
Who was out to save this lonely man

And the green only made me clever
See God made three Bigs, two Pacs, but he only made one error
The Era

Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your

my section
Chrome out the Rollie, this shit is a blessing (whoa)

Chrome Heart over the machete
Hand on your block like I fed it 
Whip up

For my heart to quit it

Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much, just bust that stick
I