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the Click Clock Woods
Time really flies by become a bumble bee
And the limit's the sky

Hungry squirrels will drive you nuts
Feed this eagle some worms

all around me now

After all this I wonder if I'm just wasting time
And I wonder when you're going to make
Some kind of move on me

I will follow

standing on tip-toe
I am watching you, watching me, wondering
Would you mind if I changed you
Oh, I believe I could take you to some place fun

of weather

And off to the side of this wild ride
A young man asks me, why...

Have you met, Baphomet?
He's a wonderful guy
Tall dark and handsome
With some

It was all a dream
That's what Biggie said
Now it turns out that nigga Biggie dead
Or we could take Prince instead
Guru Q-tip they made their bread

the type I hate to love 
Gonna make me some enemies girl you're the kind they love to hate 

Ma melanina ouais hey hey hay
De todas la mas bonita ouais hey

Emily
It seems to me
You've been hiding from yourself for far too long
Forced to be
By majorities
The kind of girl you'd see in some love song
Come

Can't take it, writing these lines to my one of a kind lady
Finer than wine in the summertime, legs shaking
Pleasure is mine
Wonderful nights in Vegas, we

your car and ended up fucking your whore
Q-Tip look through your window on a Monday night
Took your couch big jar everything in site
Sold them all for

I was troubled, misguided now i'm Enlightened
I was troubled, misguided now i'm Enlightened
By G. O. D. Yeh, now i'm Enlightened
By G. O. D. Yeh, now

your dial on 187
Now, some new music by some
Homeboys out of South Central here's ATL
And they called this one livin' like hustlers

Let me start it off,

AS AN AMPHITHEATER
FINGER TIPS FULL OF RESIDUE
BRUSHED IT OFF WITH MY DENIM
HIT THE BLOCK LIKE Q WITH THE JUICE
WE RUNNING SHIT
DOMINATING THE SCRIMMAGE
NIGGAS MAD

Big Ole Butt

Sean "Puffy" Combs

The Tables Have Turned

1999

kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by

Big Ole Butt

Sean "Puffy" Combs

In tha Beginning...There Was Rap [Clean]

1997

kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by

So I'm down on my knees
Searching for heaven
I'm thinking I'll stop asking questions
Blend in and just join the procession

I just need some faith
I

I'm in a kind of mood that words elude 
You've heard the blues, now let me bring you green
Colours blend, it all depends on 
You my friend, do you

(you want some ooow) you know I want you
(Baby we can have fun too)

[3rd Verse]
Said she needed 400 to tip out I whip out the grip so
Quick so we can

wanna lose or win in life
Nigga, that's on God
On God

Never stop the grind, make sure you hit the top
Tip top
I got inspired by baby and Roddy before i

No, I'll never forget the worry and the fear
cll of them doctors on the front line
Yeah they sure were all some kind
Of heroes to us all that year

kinds of risk
Doing what you really love..

Pre-Chorus:
Know that you're beautiful
You're no less than wonderful
You gotta know
You gotta go and just..

(Verse)

They say that good music
Is some kind of muse
It chooses the words 
That the heart wants to use
All of the emotions
With a country spin  
Tear

that's a waste of my time
The vengeance of love, the hollow tip kind
Let bullets come gun you
The devil come run you for cover
I wanna see you suffer by

back out, kid
(Boom!) Not to say I'm on a violent tip
But my hand stays on my gun, in case you start some shit
Cause I been rhymin since way back when

Poison [Dub Version]

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

the tone of beats and poems 
Polo's headphones becomes a skull and crossbones 
Pull out your Q tips clean out the earwax 

If you're still hard