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Birds

Aztec Camera

Marek Niedzwiecki, Muzyka Ciszy, Vol. 3

2015

"Hey baby, baby bring your love to me"
Repeats the radio relentlessly
All day I dream a dream where feelings flee
In free formation.
The sweetest

F.U.T.W.

Jay-Z

Magna Carta Holy Grail

2013

Just let me be great, let me be great
I feel like mothafuckin' Cassius Clay right now, Genius!
Don't be good my nigga, be great
After that

Liquid Indian

Guided by Voices

Do the Collapse

1999

stomping witch-humper
Are we there yet? 
The skips and flips are taking sips of

Liquid indian
Liquid indian
Liquid indian
Liquid indian

Soft clay

not snow on christmas day 
Early and the lights all glow, got a sweater and its blue and oxford gray 
So I stayed up all night, long never noticing

we´ll sway
We´ll write our name in stardust clay
Make night outshine the day

Moons are lovers in embrace
Orbiting in this vast space
Each ellipse

the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'Ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate with my dunn's, 17 rocks

power, intuition, knowing
A dream had of the path of ascension

The followers must conquer and take in its name
Demanding the formation of arms
And statues

smiles standing around always flashing teeth
And still, we stand and stay
Gold, gold
I stay golden
Bold, bold
In formation
Gold, gold
I stay golden
Gold,

Wanna wake up in the desert. i romanticize the trucker life
Red clay rock formations. now that you're gone i don't think straight
I'll drive north,

In search of something digs a strange creature
With claws that break down clay
This beast did not come to play
Turns to face you, his most prominent

we can't think of what to say
That we Run out of molding clay
That we Run out of things to paint
We would fall apart from the pain
Because We're made

bout' the wrong things I'm viral on the gram
I just want an anime wrap on my Lambo like my name Uzi, Uzi
Patience in a spaceship, all in formation
Long

The Message

Nas

Sounds Like You: NYC 2017

2017

the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'Ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate with my dunn's, 17 rocks

a reverend
Like damn!
(Damn)

Damn it
It feels sweet
There's pain on they clay on my feet
Momma don't weep
Pick a side
Where you goin'?
Before I fall asleep

Kille Rap, in den Adern Adrenalin
Black wie der Venom
Formation, Moneyrain, Batallion
Start' den Krieg
Dämonenblut in meinen Venen
Komm aus der

I'm bout to go to God's house
Oh what a day wouldn't it be grand
To chill wit Allah yea Yahweh
Finally meet the man that made me
He resurrected clay not

from tragedy
Always in the temple of forming
Clay rebuilding in the soft reign of affection
Seeking peace eternal
Sifting beauty from the rubble
Now

over the edge, and agrees

Meek descends the winding clay path
Down to the beach below, which is
Dotted with caves and huge, alien rock
Formations

The Message

Sofia Shinas

Sofia Shinas

1992

the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks