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We're looking for the Wizard of Oz
Would you be so kind as to show us the way?
You must know that our wonderful wizard loves to play
Are you

Bad by Myself

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

prefer"
She asked me what am I driving, and how is my health
I know what you're really thinking baby, let me tell you

I can do bad by myself
I don't

flowing and rap
Doing checks, the refuse bin, that’s trash
Gum, crumbs, toothpick
Q Tip cotton swabs and cotton balls
He will count ‘em all
His friend

or indirectly 
I'm egotistical if you let me 
Don't correct me
Coin collecting my two cents 
Why Q-tip bested Large Professor? 
Tech on the dresser 
Chess with

I’m a Frog

I live in all kinds of climates and terrains.

I can be found by lakes, streams, ponds, creeks, swamps, marshes and other waterways. 

I

There's a man sittin' down by the 405
Hittin' some kind of tune on his ravin' guitar
He seems stranded in a dessert of a million dreams
Just like

And you know I'm surrounded by thugs,
Blaqman gear on you know that's what's up,
Represent my team show some love,
 
We don't share blood but we family,
If

Oh no, I'll wait for the shine
No doubt, you just want to be mine
Feeling good that's a wonderful sign
Unexpected you one of a kind
So pretty, too

Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)

Quindon Tarver

Everybody's Free [To Wear Sunscreen]

1999

mind
The kind that blindsides you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday
Do one thing every day that scares you

Saying, don't be reckless with other

I should spend more time
Romanticizing a quiet life
With you by my side
Where I dream of your kiss
While I'm working long days
To earn enough tips

hot tips I guarantee
		Put on sexual healing then some whip appeal, put it on
		
PreChorus :	There ain't nothing like the real thing cause love makes

buddy he told me
How he'd seen people
Fall into the same kinds of traps
They think they know the map
But they have it backwards
The map isn't static

need a major
We on did the labor
We don't need no favors
We some mother fucking hustlers
By Nature
All of ever know is
Go an get that paper
FTM major
We

knowing no manners
And everything that it manages 
Changing some kind of sanity
Going fed with humanity
Acting some kind of panicky
Think the world is its

the king of pitiful
If the truth be known
some kind of magical to be in your mind
You went from being so wonderful
To being so unkind
The worst of times
Was

the nook
Became suspicious her neck has some groots
While she gets nude shoots roots on my foot
Thights on her legs and spikes on her hips
Tips of her fangs

Irish gentlemen tell of a place that is swell
Where the girls love to frolic and dance
And if you've got some money they'll all be your honey

you like a dalmatian

It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some

wish upon
It looked more like the tip of a lethal iceberg
The kind that sends hundreds to a cold, watery bed

Warm summer nights still give me a light

that's a nice lil' cool tip
Aye You tryna fuck that, that's not how we do it
I'm in her ear like a Q-tip
I know a real quick way to get blue strips
Ayy, I

The plane rocked in a morning gale and I was knocked awake
But I was still stained by this tip-of-my-tongue kind of feeling, like remnants of my

You can never idol someone that was made by god
Drink up for summer
Drink up for winter
Ask Santa for tequila when its December
Ride for my niggas

you ain't hearing this I swear you ain't alive
Probably need a Q-Tip down chilling with the fucking Tribe
I ain't taking bribes
Clementine kind of wish

Well I'm a techy by day, I'm a rocker by night
At times I'm on the left, at times I'm on the right
Well, I'm young are at heart, I hope mature in