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Investigative Reports

GZA

Liquid Swords [2 LP] [Marvel Reissue] [Deluxe] [Seaglass]

1995

and laid that ass out like carpet
Stop the stuttering boy, save complaints for the five-oh
Then praise the God - chk-a-chk POW!
They release shots

I been feelin wavy
That boy tweakin
I think homie smoked some katie
Ridin round
El camino lifted like the 80's
We could put that top down
But not now

indie boys
You think you're so sharp
Oh, you're fan of them
Won't you name five songs then
All you indie girls
You're everything that I want
You're

I just popped a perc, I’m activated(beep!)
Bad bitch, she sipping lean, she acting lazy(damn)
He claim he in YL, that boy fugazy(lil boy, that’s cap)

up! Bring the noise!
Turn it up! Bring the noise!

Yo, they should know by now that they can't stop this ?
Word up, better keep tellin' me to turn

I turn my opps to mockeries
My boys around the shopping spree we needing extra broccoli
We are not the same and that's just something that you gotta

in this town"
But the boy he sigh
Look that maiden in the eye and say

"Don't be so reckless with your heart
And go waste it on a boy like me
Cause

A simple boy with pleasures that ranged from kicking balls and fake ID's.
Beaches and a fire could satisfy the itching in my skin. 
But talking in a language

that's mighty keen
Now folks, let me tell you now exactly what I mean
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When

hurt by other boys
And I know they shouldn't have treated you like a toy
But I can heal that heart
So you can live with me...

I'm not usually the type

let's share all
Few private thoughts, I'm not just out for your sex
Let me simplify the things and life that
You find complex, forget what you heard

Silent Night

José Feliciano

Feliz Navidad/Yule Log [DVD]

2009

Silent night! Holy night!
All's asleep, one sole light,
Just the faithful and holy pair,
Lovely boy-child with curly hair,
Sleep in heavenly

Where There's a Whip There's a Way

Faster Pussycat

Greatest Hits

2003

to take it is blow by blow
Strapped to the rack with a slap on the ass should make her eyes
Glow
I ain't no boy of bondage, you can use it, you can use it

gon' get that straight up from me
It's always get your weight up not your hate up from me
They came to me for finessin' baby
By they time they get

at the bones on the highway (oh)
Cover my face up in white paint (oh)
I need to hide, the law passing by
Police sirens give me a migraine (oh)
Binge drinking

Born to the Breed

Amy Speace

Born To the Breed: A Tribute To Judy Collins

2008

stumble, I've watched you fall
I know that I've got nothing, you know we've got it all

Rain comes down and the trucks rollin' by
Does that old parka

at it until dawn, oh my ooh-eee
My love

Ooh-eee, ooh-eee my baby
Ooh-eee my baby
Ooh-eee my love

I just came by to let you know
I'll never ever let you

She'd rather die than to be yours
Made her fuck hard like a G force
Killin the pills with her bad boys
Payin the bills by her tits, boy

Another

Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'

Son of a Gun

cLOUDDEAD

Ten

Dying men keep rifles in cello cases,
Known with a beer as the deer eraser.
They dress their boys in bright orange
And leave their daughters

As I roved out one evening
Down by the Assembly Mall
I heard two lovers speaking
As me and my love passed on
But the words that passed between them

a moment
We were sure that you had lost
Then you went and taught us
Ignorance's cost
Grabbed us by the morals
And punched us in the brains
Calling us liars

Give him a shoulder to cry on
And tell him leave me alone

Skin ripping on the blacktop
Crushed by a concrete wave
Coming in live from the rumble

I'm Real, What Are You?

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True

2007

like a sticky note
Stackin' up that paper, pockets fatter than a dukie rope,
Boys lookin' sick, But that docta got that antidote,
Hatin' cause they