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Wonce Again Long Island

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

with the thoughts to rhyme
'Til there was no longer thoughts to dream
When an unpolished demo led to limos at the age of eighteen
Accompanied by

your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By

to the sounding board
For that was all he could afford

Mr. Crescent made a wager on a landing stage
If my ship comes in and the starboard light is blue, not

of blue veins 

still a dead thing... 

I have been called here by numbers and words... the mausoleum so old and yet so young 
I  have been here before...

care about the image
Some snares with the horns Beatsmith like a chemist
Way past most so
All my notes full
I stay on this
I stay hopeful
October's

Family Reserve

Lyle Lovett

Joshua Judges Ruth

1992

When I saw the ambulance screaming down Main Street
I didn't give it a thought
But it was my Uncle Eugene
He died on October
The second, nineteen

Sullivan

Caroline's Spine

Monsoon

1997

Uncle Sam calling each by name.
The very next day they left on a mystery 
Train.

Say goodbye, bye, bye, Mrs. Sullivan
Don't you cry, cry, cry, cry,

Waiting

Girls Aloud

Chemistry

2005

that you didn't even know 
But listen honey its drop by drop, 
The stuff I'm selling it's hot, hot, hot 
Mr Magic is not some toy 
He's gonna

and then go bout my day
Because this shit silly it's silly so no more we ain't finna play
Fuck around and get a moneybag by the end of the week
It's enough

the silence
We was running off from the violence
Right by the sirens
Bonny and Surviving
Whether we scuba diving
No hookah or conniving
Blues or contemporary

is look
And you already know that your inferior
Go ahead and kiss or slap my posterior
As I'm passing you by
On an endless loop
A roller coaster
Was

cry, I see a blue sky, head high
Stand by, this time my throat is dry, I'll try
Don't cry, I see a blue sky, head high

Come away
Let's find a place

bands n' all I see is all them hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds buy me this
Hundreds, hundreds buy me that
Yea I called up Mrs. Blue I

Do Your Duty

Billie Holiday

The Complete Decca Recordings

1991

the way it lies
I'm tired of sleepin' by myself
But you're too dumb to realize

I'm not tryin' to make you feel blue
I'm not satisfied with the way you

that evil man

[Mr. Sancho]
holdin the cap of my gun
surrounded by copers
I'm settin to run out
am ownin your crew with my reputation
and we leavin you

The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr toad
Popularized by Bing Crosby

(17) Gina Lollobrigida: Famous Italian
Actress born 1927, still living (93 in 2021)
One

Baccwood 7grams 30 laying in the blam
By myself is how I stand I dont need a nigga hand
Im da muthafuccn man
Mr do what I want niggas do what they can
Higher

Guitar Intro

Mr. President, you don't know my name,
But you could find it if you really cared,
because I pay my taxes and I pay my dues,
All I ask

I'll walk beside the ghost to meet my maker under skies of hope
She took me to a pier for what appeared, was to find a boat
I'll take a pack of Blues

But those nuclear missiles boy, they surely are a drag
Because I’ve got, the Nuclear Blues once again

Recorded by Flashback in 1982 at Studio 9

with the devils,
Like I build with the God's
It's electrifying,
The imagery is so cold,
Like the feel of blue steel,
 Pull it back and let it go.
 
Mr

Hol on wait yea
Hol on hol on hol on wait
Yeah Uh
I be like move bitch get out the way
I got da blue strips, I keep my shit in a safe
Know I’ma spray

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Transition

Chipmunk

Transition

2011

To those tryin' to pull me down,
I was born to be fly I don't like the ground, so don't tell me stay grounded,
I'm good in my town,
And when I was blue