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promise to get you back by June
The modern version of Isis I think I might wife this
Because the hips and their lips are righteous
But your mind is even

try everything you like
Don't matter what it is, take the time to find
The thing that brings you joy
The thing that brings you joy
Uh
And I'm learning

Folklore thing
Culture swing
To make the elders say that they’re proud of we
Aye

So when calypso play on the radio I
Turn up by the stereo like
Deep down I

of my window
I'll be a rebel in time
Collecting drama for my daydream
And all I need is my mind
'Cause I can hear the radio play
I can hear the record

Me Versus Me

Biz Markie

The Biz Never Sleeps

1989

Frankie Crocker or Lamarr Renee
'Cause both of them are radio DJ's
Otis Redding be sittin by the dock of the bay
I'm bound to wreck your body

'm just giving up
Not even a little bit
I'll be okay in a little bit
It's feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
Every day a little bit

again it's the warmhearted yet cold blooded cat with the baritone ya girls loving and flows flooded with gold nuggets
This concrete maze I rose from it by

ways of
Living they say
But I know there ain't no place
Like the single lane
Roads where the cops don't go
Bright yellow signs
By my fishing hole

And actually, you're probably the only one who had those type of dreams
'Cause normal people never watch those type of things
Max, I hate that version of you
You

one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make

my image?
Rearrange all I had and now I fly by minutes. 
Yeah, and the main thing is friends,
Last year you was sayin' the same thing as them.
Man I

pushed through the days of panic
Dive right through your waves atlantic
There is no such thing as destiny
I've made it this far so test me
19 years way too

There will be a woman after me
She will be another version of who i was with you
She will write you poems and not songs like I used to
You'll try

in so many ways
Nothing close to what we planned
Hanging by a thread
Holding on tight
Lord when I'm down to my last breath
I hope those little things

Ring Road

Underworld

Oblivion with Bells

2007

things I see a wall, I know it's gonna fall down maybe hurt somebody after it's been tagged I fly post it, it's a rush job, it looks good for long enough

Take Me

Trina

Da Baddest Bitch [Clean]

2000

tell me why the world is so shady, baby
I wanna go to a world where I ain't gotta be a freak ho

Just, so I can be noticed by people
Please, tell me if

Capture fumes going between the two, now assume
This occupancy that you can see
It just might be between me and me

I pace the room, looking at this thing

pop right off if I get confused
I do the same thing, my view is changing
I know I'm stuck in a timeless loop
Turn the light on, let the light come
Why

a small way to get by
How can I blame you if you don't try
(Cause you're the light that has been found)

Just dance your heart and soul to every single song

on a better day
I got something I can call my own
But these memories will last forever

We used to dance, dance
Dance to the radio
The little things we said
Do

Do My Thang

Raw Fusion

Live From the Styleetron

1991

The mic was passed and that's when I found out

(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from

endless versions of the thing
That keeps me driftin' back to darkness

I can still hear your silence
I can still hear a clock that's tickin'

You said

knew
Where the gun was hidden in my friends' parents' houses
There are so many versions of my life
Where I'm never writing this song
So many versions

today but maybe by TMR
(Tmr)
I ain't lit today but man maybe TMR

Radio is turned up to the max and I just got The aux
(Skip this)
I'mma stare out