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interlocking by the coaxing of his songs?
Saying
"The world is ours
The world is us
The world would be mortified"
Oh, the world is ours
The world is us
see the world for what it is, beyond the white and the black
The way the government downplays historical facts
'cause the United States sponsored
my album off by giving you guys a lesson
Don't ever let love torture you cuz being single a blessing
And my shawty if you hearing this ill send you
Of Pennsylvania Avenue
George Washington was the first, you see
He once chopped down a cherry tree
D:President number two would be
John Adams and then
his insight
Visions provided a clue to his finds
He'd power our planet, by using his mind, with
Hard work, long nights
Far serve from the wrong life, he
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Crooked cops
This whole thing that you seeing
Was predicted by PAC
We tired of banging on these
Doors, it's time to break these locks
So the system
Can't
*****Erasure Lyrics*****
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Albums and be-Sides
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like I've never seen before in my life
Brought me a CD from a guy selling them in Time Square
It was his first album redemption back in 2005-2006
When
basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what
basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what
neck
Til his mfkn nose started bleeding
This the world as they mfkn made it
These the colors those Mfkas painted
This the shit you claim yo nation?
what shall it profit a man if he gain the whole world to lose his own soul
Because of my skin I have to die cold, because of his skin he gets to die old
friend, my hero, was killed by a drunk driver in
a head-on collision. He died instantly.
I couldn't even bring myself to go to his funeral.
My agony was so
Somewhere around Guerneville
And taken from my neighborhood
The world gets more complicated every day
But maybe that’s just about decisions we choose to make
I'm Afraid Of Americans
Written by: Brian Peter George Eno, David Bowie, Brian Eno
Lyrics © TINTORETTO MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group,
you
Jesus Loves the Little Children
All the Children of the world
Red
Brown
Yellow
Black
And White
They are precious in his sight
Jesus Loves
George
Wanted to dispose of this and that
But curiosity had killed the cat
At this age no wonder it was read
But this was the fate that you were fed
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
get it
Top shelf the herbs in my garden are so exquisite
I'm a predator bone collector come stop by my exhibit
When I catch up to his weak ass the devil
the block peaceful
Right hand reaching back, towards the hand of my sequel
He, watching the world holding my thumb
Early morn my new eyes in his face notice
of that man, know I fell out from his hands
He didn't do me worse than, and all of his friends
Them niggas out of this world, they came out of the sands
the mid 90s his music taste changed. The electronic music in all its facets and countless genres became his world. Armed with a Modtracker, midi sequencers
the mid 90s his music taste changed. The electronic music in all its facets and countless genres became his world. Armed with a Modtracker, midi sequencers
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