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Million Dollar by a Morning

Vybz Kartel

Pon di Gaza 2.0

arabian sultan
Sieve out big house a riverton dumpland
Architect seh di blueprint done plan
How much inna US fi starti

Mi want a million dollar by

Architect seh di blueprint done plan
How much inna US fi starti

Mi want a million dollar by a morning
Route di chromastic nuh plastic trapaulin
Mi waan fi

She's a pillar by the day, a fire by the night
She's a famous architect, like Frank Lloyd Wright
When it comes to tightrope walkin', she's world

another way
Said to us in words that linger
Words that swear we'll make it through the day

Let die our spoiled architect boroughs
Let die our

Willing to Wait

New Idea Society

You Are Awake or Asleep

2005

Well-intentioned architect, constructing what is never finished yet.
Cataloged by intention.
Well-intentioned architect, constructing what is never

alles feroarje kin
Wat alle plannen fergoaie kin
Ek al bin 'k te plak hiel ergens oars
Yn de winter ha 'k Alvestêdekoarts
Ja by lichte froast bûke wurd ik

Remember when we danced to O.A.R.?
And we lost ourselves to that slow guitar
Or when the stars above that lake of ours
Kept us safe from the midnight

Towards the unholy we're grasping the oars to battle we cannot delay
As tempests move swiftly with terrible force destined to wash us away

Time is short

ought to paddle away through the window on a borrowed glass oar

They all look blue to you, as you watch upon the wandering by Lines in your overview,

The Architect

O.A.R.

The Architect

2014

free

That night, the architect can't sleep
He's laying out his plans
For the building with a new foundation
Built together by a million hands

I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee Unforgiven

Architect and build it, you can see it

Hey,

THE FAIR MAID BY THE SEA SHORE
(words: traditional, music: Lissa S.)
source: “The Maine Woods Songster” edited by Phillips Barry, 1939

There was

Live at the Barbecue

Main Source

Wild Pitch Classics

1994

the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus

Three Little Pigs

Green Jelly

Alternative Rock Cafe

1997

the wolf, knocking on his door

"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not

the wolf, knocking on his door

"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not

Don't let these clusters, be blinded by the gaslight
Blinded by the gaslight, since way back when
You've been warned, you've been blinded by

We hold the rivers of the Eastern trail
Deep in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars

No shelter in this

have told my story

I try to resist
But the images keep coming through
So many years
Still, I'm defenceless

The house by the lake
His hands

(That's all I do)
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
(That's all I do)
Off you niggas I never benefit

Bought it by

Something super liminal at minimal
I'm maximum but minimize the miniscule
Serious as cereal that's been dripped
On by the milky way
My color is my complex so

-
Built like a million-piece puzzle
Put together by hustle, who wanna scuffle?
We laugh to the bank and you
Chuckle - keep the change
My genetic

giet
We hawwe neat te wollen 
Ynformaasje by it soad
Ynformaasje tefolle   

De wrâld binnen berik 
Ek by de safolste klik 
Myn vlog stjoer ik troch
Sa't

do
As the waves do
Adrift on the memories
Of a time spent with you
A fool for seduction
Was a word of it true?
Time passes by
How I was such a fool
I

where am I now?
Looking for oars and spinning around – drifting out to sea.
If only I could blow, And blaze across the land;
If people knew my name, I’d