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on a silver cup
And I'd pray that gold and honey would fill me up
So you can take my hand
Throw me in the lake
And I'll pray your holy water will keep me safe

Bow to the Masta

Kool Keith

Celebrity Deathmatch

1999

wack, looking at my shoes in my videos

The back of my album cover, and stealing my marketing plan
Like you inventing something new to the company

blue,
   or gray, but I call it
   the Civil War of Rocks
Rocks come air, rocks come water,
     & rocks rocks 
Kara tavira, mnash grand bash
poosh l'abas

sit the bench like you her little buddy
Known to eat beats and hang with blue faces, I'm Doug Funny
Scuba dive in listerine blue waters, yours is kinda

Birdie put him in the drink
Salt water fused the muddy feather to his body
And Birdie said don't that make you think

Singing koda leedle lidle lee
From

let's ride to the hook (To the hook)
I don't pick sides you lie by the book (Yeah)
Shallow waters wavy sea, motionless my conscience breathe
Laying back

They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah

I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit

kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're

pinstripes
And now his necktie's baby blue
But now I'm grown, and
He's just an old man
I'm drinking water as clear as my eye
But I'm playing in the band

or rhythm and
Blues until I was 20 i rejected most
Of 20th-century music i made quite a
Study of it i'd buy every record
That was available on new pieces

Daughter of Brother Taylor's
Dropped by the house today", yeah
"Said she'd be pleased to have
Dinner with us on Sunday", huh
"Oh son, by the way
She said she

Ode to Billie Joe

Ike & Tina Turner

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1988

cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have

Oh yeah! Ok
Siamo quasi alla fine del viaggio
Ma vogliamo ancora rompervi il
Cazzo e darvi fastidio
Blue Virus, Voci - Street Album volume 3

Sono

Mr. Nigga

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your

The Grand Finalé

The D.O.C.

No One Can Do It Better

1989

.O.C.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by

of sugar cane
And when I kick my legs, I got rhythm
My great grandpa was a blues lover
He'd be rockin' his moonshine to
BB king and Jimmy Reed, rock

I’m going home
Music by Alexandre Baudoux · Lyrics by Claude Nobels
Arranged by Nico D’Avell

City fathers, gaudy colours
Unshown faces, all around,

Gross, that rotten green
Bled more blues in blobs of bleeps
Spent in spit, you spoke to fiends
I'd dismiss like I ain't seen
Where I've been no, where I

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Clean]

1999

[D.M.C.]
Crack, crack, cracks in the cradle
Cracks, in the cradle
Cracks in the cradle, cokes in the spoon
Little Boy Blue higher than the moon
Will he, will

the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones

Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm

Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones

Choppa

I'm on my Deep Water Slang, Blue Slide Park hype
Rest In Peace to two legends gone way before their time
Big love to Steve, we lost a warrior in

Roosevelt & Ira Lee

Sleepy LaBeef

I'll Never Lay My Guitar Down

1996

a heel done rotted completely off in the back
Walked down by the water edge
And right away they knew that the night would be a bummer
Cause Ira Lee

Eliantte almost made me drown in this bitch, look (ayy)

AP on my wrist, my jacket by CELINE
Water chokin', wanna stash, swear to God, I couldn't breathe

The water's cold after dark
The waves are small
But pull you out
Coldest blue
A silent hand
Is holding yours
And walking in
I'd give you more
If I