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Research Report N 3080. Theme 4. INRIA. France, 1997.
48.	Kristjansson. Initialization of cloud water in a numerical weather prediction model.  Meteorology

straight annihilator
This is my elevator, plus to my calculator
Infuse the fumes in my room, misted like water vapors
Yeah, my personal, feel it like heart

water it's too late for that shit
I'm already dead I don't care about shit
Ulterior motives I'm sensing that shit
Y'all got on my nerves let's do it
You

Ignition switch hats off
To freethinking cats who roam zones filled with mad thoughts
Jot it down on paper, concepts for later
bomb flowers into vapor type

censorship
No sense in what's up for censoring
I'm sensing pretend stories for weak brain storming
Bullshit makes money so why cut dollars if the cents soaring

the leaves speak to me

Yo really B
Thought I was tripping the water pixelated waves forming in ways, it's foreign to say

I saw a face engrave in the sky

block
Life been testing me
Thank God I wrote the answers on my palm for later
Water vapor on this paper
Venting til I'm on a ventilator
Spoken word to my

Fascination

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

stuck. Voyage of the S.S. Martyr. Who you think put that unseen iceberg in the water? Manufacture flotsam and jetsam from out your charter. We got the once

this system submissive to that money green
I mean how silly is it, seriously, hoarding colored paper
That's legitimately worth about as much as water

shorter! 
Wavelength!
Red into blue.
Harmonic.
I’m on it.
Ultrasonic.
Help a hand.
I’m leading yha!
Yes!
You too!
It’s the water in you!
Phases of matter!

fire see smoke master p no limits
Turn my music loud break the system go get it
She ain't new she old business oh
Take a ride and hop in it play a little

chowder touch the soil
Take a bath in eucalyptus oil plots foil
Goddess Royal one hundred like celsius when water boils
From a liquid to a vapor shift

the lotto
Perc all in my system
I wanna blick em
Tell my dawg to sick em
Imma white boi but I gip em and I trick em
If they got the wop imma lick em
Put it in

Drop Drop

Joe Budden

Cradle 2 the Grave

2003

got the vapors around me
See me in a big truck thin rubber riding
2 Way and a broad, and got 10 others squatting
Cause I know Cal broads act up man

feel like, I gotta write, all of this down
On this paper, when I'm done writing I'm lighting that shit all on fire and turning it all in to vapors
Only

get lost in vapor
It gets tough
But I can't lie about it

Sit and lye around my room to try and talk about it
Kind sinister in mood when I get asked

at the table
Serve a lot entertainment the label
I been trapping since I jumped out the cradle
All my haters busy catching the vapors
Doggy striking like a tiger

throughout the solar system
Breaking past all them prisons used to hold down the living
I'm beginning to summon love, it's fulfilling it up a million
Spinning

And then became a cloud vapor
Fueling a tropical storm
Then I rise, lose heat, and condense
As I infiltrate
By falling in your water supply
There's no

impaired
We split up in pairs, me and Bri always share
Forrest Green buds, fire red hairs
The vapor in this bag is very potent beware
My weed is a recluse

Disorient where the weather's the stormiest
Y'all niggas is the corniest
My coordinates forever close to
Where the water is
Relaxation, black bitches naked

Mass killing of civilians Virulent vapors immolate No cure habitat corrodes Deadly pestilence escalates Your immune system can't revitalize Fermenting in