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living person can test him
Only two resting in Heaven can be mentioned
In the same breath as him
7 straight summers critics might not admit it
But nobody

pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,

Real Shit

Rakim

The Master

1999

delicatessen 
It takes me thirty minutes to eat 'em, forty minutes to digest 'em
And fifty minutes for it to pass through my intestines
So ask yourself

Mama tried to tell me
You can't judge a book by the cover
But a judge can throw the book at you
And all of it's covered
All expenses paid vacation

smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat

all my screws in the basement
So only the autumn can save me
Summer's done
It was full of life
Said the way we've gone calls for longer nights
If

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you hope to someday serve us
We got green in

The fruit of this life
Don’t taste so bad, would you try?
It felt so easy to live
When that light first came and showed me
How simple things can be
But I

Feelings and emotions
But it all falls apart
When the snowfall starts.

There are four seasons of love
Written rules by the angels above
A fire burning in my

Simba, It’s all in my timing
So many reasons I’m in this position
Struggle ain’t easy, but it made me different
Balling like Jordan with no Scottie Pippen

I'm lonely in the meadow
Find me
I think I need a halo
To find peace
Summer has arrived
I'm swallowed by the tides below
I live in Monochrome
My

Get Up Get Down

Coolio

Gangsta's Paradise

1995

We bust and cuss and kick up dust 
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us 
So what's the time? It's time to get real 
Why you bust your

you
now I’m in the dark feeling so blue

I’m tryna take it easy
I’m blowing smoke on whiskey
I wonder if you miss me
every time you kiss him y


summer

Y'all always doubted, ain't no question bout it
Over-crowded since I met this new surrounding, so astounding
All the ears I put my sound in
All

old
How many unit's have they sold?
Never go Platinum, never go Gold
When I make a tune, it's totally cold
When I make a tune, it’s totally neat
Spit so

How is it so easy, for you to walk away, walk away from us?
Why was it so easy, for everything we built to come undone?
What if I loved like you,

been there for me

You're my resting place you're easy on the soul
When I drive in your car I gladly lose control 
It's so easy, it's so sunny we smile

take the current then
I'm just like everybody else
And niggas is so similar they
Can't think for themselves oh no

I got to give it to them real
Got

through the red
Tape and tiptoed past him

Worm teeth grinding feverishly below
As little organic hacksaws
Eager to feed and grow
So when it's Blackhawk

Summer time fine
Oooo baby aahh baby
You're what I like
And you got me coming over you look so good
In the sunlight
Oooo baby aahh baby
Summer time

Easy money
It's about to be a surgical summer
Chop the tops off the coupes
The cuatrocientos ochenta y ocho
The Spider joint
And you know we

Stand up if you feel it from down below
Move like you discovered the radio
Stayed up through the morning now we're on a roll
Loosen up and let your

her brain, yeah
Wish it was easy to figure out how to move on
We get older, she's terrified, and I don't belong
I can't replace her, I've tried, in so

Yazoo Street Scandal

The Band

Music from Big Pink [Bonus Tracks]

1968

She's got the upper hand

So I went on in
Feelin' kinda wheezy
You know she soothed my mind, boys
She rocked me kinda slow and easy
All day and all