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I'm an arsehole
And she's wearing my coat again
Further cementing that we're more than friends
Oh, it's a mighty fine work of art
And she's filling

This is why I have no friends. It's all about mastering the fine art of fellatio and I give lousy head.

Rich ass nigga
With some rich ass friends
Need a pretty rich bitch
With some fine ass friends
Rich ass nigga
With some rich ass friends
Need a pretty

all in this art, can't keep my feelings idle
My waves of gravity to be detected by LIGO
Sure you can't see 'em but both you and I know
Every day a new

art. 

All this drip that I got on I call it fine art,
Better start your lil engines in your go-kart,
All this drip that I got on I call it fine art

to know me inside out
Maybe we'll be fine
We'll master this art

This art this art
This art art of love
This art this art
This art art of love

This art

I think I'll play with my internet friends
I don't have to speak, I got internet friends
I can't even see them but they're still in my head
Real life

Art and Life

Beenie Man

Art and Life [Clean]

2000

art and life
Art and life, art and life

Question to di world(ask dem)
And I seh who is gonna be my friend
Through thick and thin to di end
Less I

a do di online
Watch uptown crew dem a do di online
Mi friend a Roundblood and Kiprich a online, how mi dance look so fine

[Chorus:]
It's about time log

Holy Thou Art God [Live]

Richard Smallwood

The Praise & Worship Songs of Richard Smallwood With Vision

2003

Deliverer, Redeemer, and friend 
You’re holy, holy, Thou art God 
To receive power, riches, wisdom, and strength, 
You’re holy, holy, Thou art God

at an advertising agency
Or at a record label

My goal, if I was going to do art, fine art
Would have been to become Picasso or greater

That always sounds so funny

a moment
Capture this memory
A fine specimen
God sculpted
Perfectly
Piece by piece
Every body part
With just one look
I know that he was working hard
You're

I swear its art
Woah, aye, look
Let you know I’m comin’ to your ends
Bring a couple friends so we can roll up in the benz
I don’t know bout’ you but I

ham yo
Been tryna slam yo 
Lips against mine 
Your friend was like hey that’s my friends
Well yo friends fine (god damn)
Reacting to yo you like

I don't want to go in the cart!
CUSTOMER:  Oh, don't be such a baby.
MORTICIAN:  I can't take him...
DEAD PERSON:  I feel fine!
CUSTOMER:  Oh, do us

and your friend

The one on the right's an awful bore

He's been in a war

We may get a meal and we might get more

It's certainly fine for Sunday

Draw a line, flow again, inky fingers, fountain pen, it's a fine art
Catch a vibe, string the words, out into the universe, it's a fine art
Make it

on my depression 
Fell in love, now she is my big obsession 
We were both down bad but now we both progressing 

We are both doing fine
We were upset in

heart-art-art-art-art-art, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah, ah-ah)

Surprise, I'm in the same time
Beneath the same sun
Man, you cut me to size
My little buttercup

Fine

Popping these perks, and now i get
Popping these perks, and now i get
Art baby drink art baby ring
Art baby text after we don’t speak a weak
Art baby go

The Dark Moor

Dark Moor

Dark Moor

And its poetry gave me its fine old bite
And I could never say farewell
And the music in my heart
Filled my illusions with the Art
And the angels showed me

of course
I want to know Nicki's
Thoughts on this i was awake
There in the DeKalb
And I had questions she was
Asleep, which was fine
I suppose, because she

I've got a car,  I've got a roof
I've got a bed,  I've got food
I've got family,  I've got friends
I've got Reasonz 2 B Thankful
My purpose will

It’s Rapture pon this yeah
Ooh eh eh eh juiceboy on oo
Ehh
Have seen so many girls, I gats tell you
My baby na fine art, say my baby na fine art