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to the pig's door
And then the wolf said
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hairs of my chinny chin chin"
So I huffed and I puffed
And I blew that

your bell still ringing after I'm thru 
Smelt a lot roses 
But never seen her kind
Cake medieval fine
Whatever it takes I need her smile
Plus we equal

Don't Believe the Hype

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

The book of the new school rap game
Writers treat me like Coltrane, insane
Yes to them, but to me I'm a different kind
We're brothers of the same mind,

I just wanna treat you right
I just wanna treat you good
Make you feel alright,
How he never could

I just wanna treat you right
I just wanna treat

white powder on it and there were
little brown moons beneath her eyes
and i saw into her 
an arabic women parading around naked
powerful, irreverent but

Poverty the parent of crime
Murder the rhyme
Curve em duck em every time
Nothing in my fridge for weeks
Eat the rich, little snack
Know our worth
Take it

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High

to the sky
3 sets of wings in behind, as I light up the skyline, my guy
My mind is in a tail spin of all kind
Oh my, I fly, I glide over the state of NY
Wings

You're looking kind of lonely
But then again, who knows
Is it my imagination
Or just the way it goes

Now here out of nowhere
Out of the blue

You're looking kind of lonely
But then again, who knows
Is it my imagination
Or just the way it goes

Now here out of nowhere
Out of the blue

There's no love in this room
And it makes me kind of sick
Maybe I should ride away on my broom stick
Its Wicked
When ya tell me not to do music
What

Towards us
Here come the clouds again

But little by little they're taking off
Beating their dark wings 
Flying south for winter 
For winter
Little by

clown
Trying to say that gender fluidity
Is debunked by science's factuality
Causes a divide and pure catastrophe
Feeding into your hatred like it's your

and like, through
Attention, and it's like we all live in it
It's like a
Little city, like we it's in it'self, it's
Own kind of avatar so i
I don't know what

Were taken I choose
To believe it I think it's an angel

Take a good look
Many, including their pastor said that they
Believe this image captured by

I can tell by the look in your eyes
That halo on your head is just a disguise
You like to walk on the wild side it seems
What kind of devil do you

The book of the new school rap game
Writers treat me like Coltrane, insane
Yes to them, but to me I'm a different kind
We're brothers of the same mind,

it, it'll treat you right
Just don't let me down, heavenly

I've seen your wings when they're workin'
When they're open
When they take you out, what

Don't Hurt My Little Sister

The Beach Boys

Capitol Years

1999

treat her
(Why don't you treat her)
Treat her nice

Don't hurt my little sister
Don't hurt my little sister
Don't hurt my little sister

You know

Don't Hurt My Little Sister [Stereo Mix]

The Beach Boys

Unsurpassed Masters, Vol. 7 (1964): The Alternate "Beach Boys Today" Album, Vol. 1

1998

treat her
(Why don't you treat her)
Treat her nice

Don't hurt my little sister
Don't hurt my little sister
Don't hurt my little sister

You know

your name
Wanda? Do you wanna get up on me?
Do you wanna bend over? Do you feel horny?
Do you wanna feel the stroke?
It's kind of like Facebook when
You

feel like a star when we do it like this
A shot in the dark, but I know I can't miss
The heavens are far, but they've given me wings
It's some kind

ham
When I’m at the Deli
Bet I treat it like it's Money Gram
I can teach you how to do
The Tango or the Running Man
Come and get me but you better
Pray

better angels
I see, see me

One way out, only one way
Out of this
Unfreeze those wings that you treat
In your chrysalis

Blazing east to the west