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ZAPATERIA LLOYD  (F)  Alex Reyes, David Seitz, JH Ortega
Produced by Ignacio Umérez
Cover Art by Richard Hardy

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Inner City Pressure

Flight of the Conchords

Flight of the Conchords

2008

city pressure

Counting coins on the counter of the 7/11
From a quarter past six 'til a quarter to seven
The manager, Bevin, starts to abuse me
Hey

and half a brain
Yeah it would take all of 15 seconds to say
How I got to the birth date
But these songs have to take at least one minute
Or the distributors

My Haiku/Burn the World

Tech N9ne

Something Else [CD/DVD]

2013

Maybe cause of loose screws
Scratch all that, cause mama loved to pick the tool up
Now a marathon blew up
And it's by the hands of two nuts
When

Worldly Angel

Tech N9ne

Special Effects

2015

be alone
The second, that she was gone
I was beckoned by my brethren
Then my head spinned like (buzz)
Tech went to be a grown
A complex gent, that see

the dooch powder

Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill

Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill

Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill

Two choices,

KC Tea

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

of lemon
This one is the buisineisum

I don't make this drink by the gallon
I make it by the cup, then I'm stylin'
Got KFK, Slaughterhouse and Brother

to the right  
I just need somebody  
Right here by my side  
So tell me the truth  
And spare me the lies 
 
I don’t wanna do this alone

Just two seconds now

of lavender 
a warm bath and a zodiac calendar
it's seven-zip skip
i took a trip, tried to fly
but my wings got clipped (ahh shit)
they'll be back though

5-1 not 5-0, Im'ma be 52
Bomb drop non-stop spitting on you
Never have so many been screwed by so few
Call to save y'all, so whatcha wanna do?

just moved back to Nashville for the forty-second time 
Introduced himself as "Hey buddy, can you spare a dime?" 
He was back without a vengeance, he

I had a dream that the world had changed
And for a second there was no pain
Instead of politics and rioting
I heard lyrics from our legends
Then I

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

Ninety seven to two thousand, check it! (Ha! Ha! La!) 

[Wyclef] 
Jericho sound
No Woman No Cry (We 'bout to set it!) 
Yes! Yes! (We 'bout to set it!)

on planes in France
Two months in advance
Shower big enough for eight
Pour a seven in my
Grape Fanta, second glance, diamonds dancing
Diamonds dancing in New

and watch the second hand walk by

On a hilltop in the garden waving at the clocks of fate

Gone in forty-seven seconds
You'd be sixty-one by now
Carried you in burning casket
Rained all day

These stranger times we're living in
We're paralyzed by others' sins
After all I'm feeling fine
But should I?
For I don't know
If I should fall

when the Xanny's don't work
And he panic, ears ringing, when you call he can't hear you
Every seven seconds, eyes back up in the rearview

Something

Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself 
both of us just popped a pill 
and now am feelin'

every minute, brain fuck overflow 
Everything saved online - even our damn show 

You are the new posers, reaching for fake fame 
After seven seconds

That`s a miracle
As the nature find a way
For creating life
Every second, day by day
Fire, Earth and sky
Seven seas and skies above
Such

Catch them all spaced out while I'm circling Saturn
Bite their heads off and wipe my mouth, man, where are my manners?
Drink a 24oz then piss by

For a second
I'd be the one you call
Lucky seven
I'd be your wings when you fall
I'm just saying I'm no angel ain't no saint here
Lay with me we'll

cauterised
By years of useeless heartache
Every shallow nights reaction sounding twisted up and wrong

These last years
Years gone down to the showtime