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[In Piazza Aurelio Saffi]

Narrator:

This is Piazza Aurelio Saffi, at the heart of Forlì, a small city in the northern Italian region

breeze
Silky summer breeze

The Adirondacks and we ride upon the waves, in Cazenovia we blew ourselves away
And if I beg you are the one on bended knee, so

I'm out of body
That's how I feel when I be vibing
Might get away to a private island
And I won't tell nobody
She say she love me she don't want

Triple Nickel Lord Willin
Death before dishonor that's the code I protect
Got a silky on dare a foo to wave check
LA Native
LA Native
But I never

the melody the waves
start to play
私はここにいる
Shalalalala
listen to the melody
Shalalalala
listen to the harmony
Shalalalala
listen to the melody
Shalalalala

"cs soon as I get that feelin
My body start moving got that sex appeal
Heat waves from the bottom all the way to the top
You close your eyes

It's My Thang

EPMD

Strictly Business

1988

blow 
you away The more you bite your body gets hot Don't get too cold 
because you 
might get shot Knowin' that my rhyme's like a poisonous rat Don't

It's My Thing

EPMD

Hip Hop Essentials, Vol. 9

2006

your way 
The more you bite, your body gets hot 
Don't get too close, because you might get shot 
Gnawin at my rhyme like a poisonous rat 
Don't play

laid
Got em talking like girl u paid
I got inches that u cant count 
Hair so long that it hits the ground 
Silky soft when it caresses my body 
Only

ain't love her you so silly
Nigga I started the wave let me gone take off my silky
With some slimy ass niggas nah fuck that my niggas filthy
Take a perc

how i move
When i club designer the loobs
Rocking Loui givenchy the shoes
They feeling the way wave
When i’m walking it thru
Bad bitch with a body i'm

This gyal I'm with she different not ordinary stuff
We dripping in Italian , that gucci ,fendi stuff 

Ouu don't Bell my line 
i don't no one a dime

in my featherless, sagging, saffron wings,
i dance

my Phoenician, waterlogged, orchestrated and forty foot wings
wave in the air
i am drunk laying

Buck 50

Redman

Supreme Clientele

2000

runnin (yo)
The rap kingpin bust the Black Jesus is comin'

Yo
The words you talk, that'll be the words you walk
Body you in the bed where the nurses

Buck 50

Redman

Supreme Clientele

2000

runnin (yo)
The rap kingpin bust the Black Jesus is comin'

Yo
The words you talk, that'll be the words you walk
Body you in the bed where the nurses

to you
Until the morning light
Under and over our bodies are moving
Like a stormy ocean wave

I'll make good love to you
I'll make good love to you
Until

to see me
Betta bring a friend
I require more bodies when it's time to to blend
But
I'm not a sinner, I just fuck a lot
Got Silky on the beat for the bars

I am not the body why you trapped in your mind
I am not the body why you trapped in your mind
 I am not the body why you trapped in your mind
I am

bound to be
My My My
Walking like a supermodel
My My My
Sundress season’s getting hotter
My My My
Girl, your melanin is poppin'
My My My
Move your body

real enough
I'm tryna catch me hand full of bodies, their talking
Why they talking?
Like your bars aint retorted
Took a step back
Had to reassess where I

along the way”

“The Antichrist of Italian Prog”

“The vocal range of Celine Dion but the creative display of Mike Patton, the accompanying vocalists seem

And I’m your man, and baby you’re my misses
I know you’re Italian but it’s all French kisses
So lucky you’re mine our tongues stay intertwined
Just so I

went up bros nose
Oh no
Baby Ima vet
Kimono on the body keep a silky on the head
I'm Johnny tsunami too mommy the wave of the game
When I wave make you

Love the feeling every morning
Staring at your lids 
Trembling gently as you sleep
Tracing fervently your body  
Chasing down the curves 
Underneath