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Talib Kweli

Reflection Eternal

2000

But her heart is warm and her hair is wooly
And it attract a lot of energy even negative
She gotta dead that the head wrap is her remedy
Her back is

Executive Foliage

Beep Beep

Business Casual

Inside a Herman Miller habitat until it's time to "attack". 

Lips curl back and reveal painting tongues against laptop sex. 
The fern has been misted

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wooly
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Everything is falling apart on these days
But my gang and my fam still runnin' this

yo top bang
Stendos hanging off them woolies long like bowling lanes
If a nigga think it's up we bringing more pain
If my woodie say it up then that

Saw your ad on Craigslist
Posing with the duck lips
Five foot five and clueless
Try'n to get in show biz

That's it  ...That's it
That's exactly what

is black
my hair is kinky and wooly
my back is strong
the hope on my lips it's a song
don’t forget: my parents were slaves.
under my eyes there are

on my lips
What’s Christmas 
Without the best gift 
Trembling I’m stepping in
Nikes with a bottle of gin and dry lemon 
Ssssss
Smoke number seven 

Holy

real
Real stupid, folks
Got trillions in the bank, still sellin’ coke
Y’all still rockin’ minks?
Them is boo-boo coats
I go back in time and skin a wooly

taking pics of her pouting lips
In the toilet
Where her friend is being sick from a glass of vodka
Brought by a guy in a woolly jumper
It was free so it

me
Somebody go get Fern
Triple corner and you thought I missed the point
Mark it up, I'ma leave the joint
Come around and I'll still give you show

I haven't seen you since the big burn
Now you look like a Boston fern
We had a pig roast with the earth
and it spun on its axis like a pig on a spit

The Big Burn

The Bogmen

Life Begins at 40 Million

1995

I haven't seen you since the big burn
Now you look like a Boston fern
We had a pig roast with the earth
and it spun on its axis like a pig

wool sweater
 
So don't be all sad
Like the nights were so cold
Not unusual for the summer
You'd say my wooly was black
But you'd rep it in gold
My high

barbeque, fish and chips?
Tell me, now
They say Cassius barbeque will make
You smack your lips but it's hot, y'all
Doctor Smith work at his home
In his office

with my girl

its that look in your eyes
you put your lips on mine
tongue tied and all i can say is

i love the conversation where we don't even gotta

The Witch of the Westmorland

Stan Rogers

Between the Breaks...Live!

the Witch of the Westmorland that dwells by the winding mere"
And it's weary by the Ullswater and the misty brake fern way
Til throught the cleft in

like roots to ferns
And hooks to N.E.R.D.s
I'm grinding, innocently smiling
Eyes blinding
Like an eclipse when these lips start unwinding
Rap game mad

my hand
I never want it to end

Pink fern round the oak trees as the golden sun is settin
We share our scars in the memories we spent many years

empty that her lips are tracing			
Constantly she stares ahead
Where's my Bill that's what she said
Tea is waiting two cups set
Come on in Bill where've

of a razor blade
Or a fading flame out of an inferno, my flamingo legs doth limbo
The red ferns don't grow and they don't shoot canoes no more
I've been

to see over the other side
And I had a friend, her name was Fern and she had a blue bike
So we'd ride through the streets
And I would sleep over

They say 
Life finds 
A way 
Well not here 
Not today 

Who knew 
There could be 
Such a place 
As this 
No bugs 
No ferns to kiss 
One puddle

There was trouble in the air
But, it had nothing to do
With me and you
So we walked 
Hand in hand 
Past the pine trees and
The ferns unfurling
Looking for

There was trouble in the air
But, it had nothing to do
With me and you
So we walked 
Hand in hand 
Past the pine trees and
The ferns unfurling
Looking for