Lyrics:
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
survive
I don't know how but I'll try
Taken from "real as I want to be"-album leaflet by sunny
Ayy
Welcome to Moss Agate by Mateo Aponte, man
Ay, this is a good album. I've heard it before, you know
Shut up, RJ
Oh
Uh ay, enjoy the album, man
How you doing, Redman, I'm Dr. Trevis
Okay, my papers show that you strangled a white male by the name of a Mr. Van-Allen
At a rap concert, matter
like time passing me by, slower than a slug
While this feelin' inside of my body's feelin' like a rug
You can hug me, rub me on the back like a child
Cool umm, the next song we're gonna do
Is a song by a really good friend of mine
He's actually featured on my
Original Black Radio album
He co-wrote
baby
Check this shit out right here, uh
E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
Giving head
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
You are listening to the Brok!n Plates
Family hour
Welcome
To "i'm friends with dead people"
An album about dreams
An album life
And I uh
An album
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
yeah, you heard the man
From the album "Ride the lightning"
For whom the bell tolls
Hey hey hey hey, come on!
Make his fight on the hill in
From the album catch the wind
Josie, I won't fail ya,
I won't fail you, have no fear.
Josie, I won't fail ya,
Give me one more chance, the day is
Originally recorded by KISS off the album Dressed To Kill, 1975
You show us everything you've got
You keep on dancin and the room gets hot
You
Its bad boy, baby
We go by the name of q, mike, slim, daron
And this is part three
You know, like the third album
Like the third time we been here
everything, play this tune, it's your eulogy
It's your funeral, prepare to die
This is music for you to be murdered by
of their hearts
On and on the songs roll and soon you are caught up
In the sermon in each rendition as you come to feel
The devotion and dedication that
Bet a nigga do shit when i drive by
Oh you wasnt with him though why would you lie about
I got a lot of reasons that you could die about
Soul to soul
umbilical cord
Warlord of rap that'll bash you with
A 2 by 4 board
And smash into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But I'm more toward droppin'
that it's mother?
Please don't go....now please.
________________________________
*from the album "Mondo Bongo"
*written by Bob Geldof
Jealously
ALBUM · Passionworks (1983)
Who was with you - where you been?
Baby it can't be this again
I can't cool it 'cos I can't win it with you
that
Nigel Leigh: What did the critics
Think of the album?
Hated it
Nigel Leigh: Is there any sense in which
Freak Out! was a success for you?
Well,
the album cover by now
You know that my name is what my name is
When I came in here to try and
Do this, something I've never done before
Mr jones, Booker T,
can be
That's how I will love you, oh darling, endlessly
Darling, endlessly
Darling, endlessly
FADE
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These
In this album there's a picture
Of the ladies at Daniela's
You can tell it's from the eighties
By the volume of their hair
There's Usnavi, just
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