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that bald one is cute though, I admit
I show off my moves since he's there entranced by me
My girls block all the duds who try to plea
For my attention,

the explosion from the day after
Bit by the vampire, worked for the mobster
Two to the head - and now you swimmin with the lobsters
We got'cha got'cha, set up in

Poison Plants

Primitive Reason

Some of Us

2000

a simple joke
Unguarded by our union the demons bred
Multiplied their way in him
We felt him fight their every whim
For him they' lust, they'd have

the answers
And have I done enough to be the man I know I could be?
Have I set the stage right my tiny dancer?
The clock ticks and it don't stop for no one any

teaching me in school
But what the hell am I supposed to do
When there’s 23 of me and only one of you?
She's my rock, she's my roll
She's the dancer, I'm her

Dress up for attention, you got my eyes and
So you got me dancing, I think I like it though
Sugar-pull attraction, you got my affections
Oh your heart's

carry my guilt, I did nothing bout situations my family in
Symbolisms for simple niggas
Only woman after my mom pretty my little sister
I been making rude

Who that nigga came with the Ari in his hand?
Terror when he land
The same kind that Aryans demand
And his shorty throwing that ass like a dancer
But

Rhythm shake, earthquaker
With a heart breaker by my side
Real chancer was a real good little dancer
When she took me for midnight ride
Goin'

carry my guilt, I did nothing bout situations my family in
Symbolisms for simple niggas
Only woman after my mom pretty my little sister
I been making rude

Refuge

April Wine

On Record

1972

(david henman)
Published by summerlea music, ltd. - bmi

I'm but a lad, oh for I'm twenty, tuned in to dreaming
Gazing at your sign, for mad men

clap like jingle bells
Hit up Dr. Miami for that holiday sale
Waiting by the chimney for Santa Clause
Got that warm cookie ready for that Kringle egg nog

out then do damage 
They hop back in then they out like bandits read me the report 
While I'm taking glances
At my raps and at some dancers
Raps only

or the feds they don't really care
They don't want my best
Black man left for dead
Best case mugged for bread
Someday jump the fence
Let's call that self

that sounded so gay
I'm just playing
For the laughs
Don't get enraged
I'm a clown when you get to know the man
Not talking bout my actions
Only talking

there for them
In a way we can
Don't ask me how
Alright
How about we sing for them
Maybe rap for them
I'm not a good dancer
But your moves are smooth

perkys just for fun
Girl I guess its part of where I'm from

I guess you really were my downfall
You used to be the one I fend for
The only girl I used

I’m a dancer on my island
I’m a singer in the woods
I’m a runner on pliant sand
I’m exactly who I should 
Be

I’m a hunter for good music
I’m

chocolate skin,
Mocha on Hershey,
She Cocoa, no vanilla-in...

Only Melanin, no vanilla-in, (2×)
(2×)



Black model, Black dancer, Black queen,
Black

gotta have a real taste for maniacs
Suddenly I do!

That's great! That's swell!
The other stuff as well
It isn't every day I hear a score this strong

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
No stock in our cupboards, food for thoughts I discovered
Pops forgot my mother;

Lick Shot

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

and I only kick the flavor for my fellow ghetto dwellers
No rock'n'roll, it's just soul
Ain't nuttin changed, I still like to hit the hole
with my

to blame for where I have came to
I still got a soft heart I'm not to blame for
Feelin' like a puppet controlled by some strings
It's killin' me cuz no one

the graveside casanova
Looking for his prey
Romancer

He's exhuming to seduce them
And love them after death
He's a dancer, romancer
Casanova of the crypt
He's