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Goin' Crazy

Tha Alkaholiks

X.O. Experience

2001

you drunk while you rappin time to park your mic
It's like this, muthafuckers
Time for all y'all to peep the flow
Y'all goin' crazy now
I lost my

free
Let me perish by a ride tonight
A good choice gives an appetite
This might be the last one occasion to move on
All the never ending sacrifice

later
Being invited to take part in
The Royal Variety Show

This time last year
We were all dead chuffed because
"Love Me Do" got into the top twenty

found in the sound community
Tradin' beats
Grab your guitar
We make some heat
If you sing with me
Then look at our feet
Cause we're running
We're running

round
Twisting faster
Catch your breath

Or die in laughter
Current disaster
Feed the voice
Freedom of choice

Live each day
As it is your last
Community

Got you here to ride
Just to keep it all alive
If this ever dies
I won't go without a fight
Picture of my past
I don't know if this can last
This may be

strange, this true

So sometimes life you know it ain't what it seems
Sometimes good presents come in bad wrapping
Strange as it may be
Sometimes bad

Time goes by and we're just wastin' every moment of it
I been spendin' mine complainin', then it occurred to me
This won't last forever, will it? I

more of our time and effort
Towards a healthy mind, instead of spreading hate in every message
And neglecting the fact that we aren't gonna be here

Beyond the fires that’s scorching
And then I open up my blinds 
In the mornings

Lighting up I swear I be so fried 
The sun be wavin when I walk by
Now

My Secret Enemy

TLC

CrazySexyCool [Bonus Disc]

1994

fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday

By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin' with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in

You're not available, where are you?
Are you on your way?
I think I need some time to think
Think I need some time to drink
Think I need some time

far I've come
Dry mouth waking up this morning
Realizing that the mass'll be gone
My heart pounding with exhaustion
This is the last day, I'll be

talent you
Best be grabbing your saddle
If you tackle me! The grammatical cavalry!
Alphabetical stampede
To trample my adversaries
On a valiant steed that

here cause technically this the credits
I mean, J. Cole said it best, nigga, you don't like The credits
Get your dusty ass up and walk the fuck out

Sheffield: Sex City

Pulp

Pulpintro -- The Gift Recordings [LP]

1993

and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick

gone in a puff
a paper chase but this game aint troubling us
so make a claim of your space and double it up

double trouble i'm here to burst bubbles
2

Should've stuck by my side
Everything would've been alright
If I can't look in your eyes
I wont sleep with you tonight

This will be the last time
That I ever

remains forever alive
So, it's only right that we witness religious demise
Some will be born again and some will be anti-christ
Whilst others may be

get to celebrate
So dear students, let me write this song for you
September, you were new to me. By November it was plain to see
You'd be marching

The faithful now rejoice
May we as true apostles
Your holy church defend
And by your parting promise
Be with us to the end

For Barnabas we praise you
Appointed

The faithful now rejoice
May we as true apostles
Your holy church defend
And by your parting promise
Be with us to the end

For Barnabas we praise you
Appointed

away, from my hands
Trying to hold on tight, with my hands
Even for one night, feel it
Treat it like your last night cuz really it may very well end
We

it all to win the fight
I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)
Now I'm the last one standin'

Yeah, you know the code we gotta live by
Never mind