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don't feel this shit, I won't take it too hard
I can't make you -
Just know my words are harsh cause I'm tryna save you
My brothers and sisters

Some feel awake when they dream
But when the smoke blew clear
And I used my fear
I learned to use hate for love

Oh, you're reign never drowns me, oh,

Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan

Yeah, Rhianna Bennet overshadowed by her sis
Bailey Wick yeah, you know he got that lisp
He love them blonde bitches
He love the blue eyes
Yeah, don't

the White House make all drugs legal
I feel like Bob Dylan when he smoked out The Beatles
Been sipping on the red-rum
I think the only good cop is a dead one

ya
Bob
Did you feel this way when you fell in love with Jean
Ohhhhh look
I've felt that way lots of times
The trouble with you is
You don't seem

now
I think we can make it if we live and
Let live and love one another -
I mean really love if
You don't know the guy on
The other side of the
World,

Insert the name of the man who gonna sweep her off her feet
In a heartbeat sharper than shark's teeth
Just 'cause a brother say he love you don't make it

a cheap red wine?
Whatever happened to Bob?
Whatever happened to Bob?

The night danced along but there was no Bob in sight
My mind was disturbed you know

CHORUS:
Hold on wait a minute/
I’m moving up wit the Jeffersons/
You keeping up wit the Joneses/
Papa smurf on my president/
Jaden Smith with

Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night

a bit cliche
Wrote it in Brail so you can, feel what I'm saying
Feel like a star because I, need some space
Co got art I said it's, in my name its

Dylan

Bobby baby...

Bobby bubi...

Angel, I've got something to tell you Bob...

Rob-O...

Robby, love...

Bobby, honey...

Bobby, we've been

sounding same

Can’t even remember names

I am a boss boy I make my own decisions

I got open invitation but baby you gonna need 
Patience

Change up

I want to live in London but the air blocks up my throat
I want to walk with you at night but I know I’ll get too cold
You say ‘Just suck it up

our lives 

I am just here for a couple of years 
I’ll make all the music 
That’s good to my ears 
And still be left questioning 
What the hell am I

Empire State of Mind

Jay-Z

Promo Only: Rhythm Radio (November 2009)

it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere 
I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway,

know, Romeo Must Die
Red dress for that red wine
Go low for that Merlot
Girl could make her back bend like a Cirque show
Bob Dylan in the winter with

the fucking jungle
Between virtual jungles
And this cement scape
Now you see this is a love story
Discovered by the closing of the city
Deep purple for eyes

No coming back, lil' bitch, no, he can't do it better
I rocked out with my Glock, make sure we ate together
You gave my dawg some brain , you had

Hero

Nas

Nas [Clean]

2008

that's what I call a gangsta to the fullest, shit

I'm tryin' to make more cream
By every September 14th, that's my dream
So I can be more clean as I

And sold robotics
If you fell in my fire, you probably roast on it
Heat up the stove and put hope on it
Cah they don't care 'bout our lives, I put my soul

remember 
I guess my memories run wild
Like when we went to see Bob Dylan
We danced to Desolation Row 
But I don't live here anymore 
But I got no place

it fit)
Big dick make you do the splits
Tube steak pressure make your pussy wet (Tube steak pressure make the pussy wet)
Drippin' down my lap
Suspicion