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Tainted Love
Music and Lyrics © 1964 Edward Cobb
Sound Recording © 2018 McCann, Johnson, Grabowski, Taylor

Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away

saw you smiling
The way you often look my way
I didn't know where we were headed
But I'm so glad we're here today

Never meant to call you sweetheart
It

The Dark

Guy Clark

The Dark

2002

Hammer on both strings for the Em. 
You will have to experiment 
To get the exact position of the chord changes with respect 
To the lyrics but

Ive been working on the low
Been on my grind
Writing lyrics on my book
Make me feel fine
Makes it easy
For me to express my mind
And explain alotta

on the corner
Of Motor and National
Seeing everyone for the first time
Irrational
Everyone was planting exotic fruit trees
I'll find my own way home
It made me

Jacket it's on point like this Amiri denim (yah)
I own all my lyrics no I didn't rent 'em (ah, ah)
If he messin' with the boys, then straight

you truly want piracy to cease
Just give the people what they seek

Dear Taylor Swift et. al,
You don’t get the problem at all
Recorded music isn’t

knows that I lie to say
My own way
Fine both ways
I'ma hit the ground like a boot
Or I'ma shake the town for its loot
I'm gettin' straight to the point

Say That

Latyrx

The Album

1997

[Lateef]
Lateef!

[Lyrics Born]
And Lyrics Born

[together]
You can't see them!

[Lateef]
One way - a mircophone works
Checkin' suckas on the usage

You Ain't Hard

T.I.

I'm Serious

2001

but hold my own with no gat
T.I.P. the answer to the question "Where them hoes at?"
The heat is catching up to niggas running 4 flat
At the club

and you know the deal right

I've been learning cooking on the Reels and
I recorded them on the TikTok
I've been listening to Taylor Swift (nothing new)

Sing into the void
Nothing I make will ever be as catchy as Taylor Swift
Nothing I make will bring fulfillment cause it doesn't exist
Nothing I write

Cave							Music & Lyrics by Kenny Taylor



I never spoke the truth, especially about me and you

But today I'm coming clean

ct the center of my

reach and take your phone
It looks and feels just like my own
I tell myself that I shouldn't pry
But then the hours go swiping by
The songs are there that

Swift as lightning. The albino dong is on its way.
Almost unseen. There is nothing more to say
The albino dong. 

Pale monster’s coming out, everybody

Thelonius

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

and reroute
They know me from Washington to down south
All the way to London to my nigga Common house
Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out,

you
To some fucking Taylor Swift shit
Used to dream about life
Years into the future
Now all I see is nothing
And nothing I could get used to
I said

Show & Prove

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home [Clean]

1994

how you got dope like Sauce, money you didn't do it
I write my own with bigger hope, drink of Scope
Wrote what I figured, nope, damn you dig a nigga

gotta make a way so they can live
A comfortable living without extra shit
No police involved no taking shit
Food on the table and the latest drip
Lyrics

about ripping the mic with my own sound
With my own sound, so I tried to write rhymes
Something' like them, my boys said,
"That ain't you Ice, that

a different path, to pave my own way 
 Hip-hop beats in my heart, that's where I'll stay 
 Dreaming big, chasing stars, that's my forte 

[Chorus] So I'll spit

estates
And I own an island
And my best friend is Taylor Swift
And we're both in the Illuminati
Novos Ordo Seclorum
And you know I don't pay taxes
You don't

note, every bar, cements my status, that imma black star

We will fall, but we surely will rise
Determination, tunnel vision, I can see the prize
Lyrics

you... heartache
I'm happy on my own
Even when the nights are cold
What gives, I'll tell you...heartache

Repeat Chorus