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and cross between
What's your's and mine's, the gold, the green
The roads that show just what it mean
That grabbed Shakur and by the wing
And fly before

be the same in the booth
Searching fo what's new yup Googl3
By myself not no one else um um
Fool wit the vocab going buko
Be you what I'm shouting out

CREDITS:Produced, Arranged, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by:Jeff Silverman at Palette Music  Studio  Productions (MSP)Mount Juliet  Nashville,

Written by Bobby Turner and Jeff Hunter ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
Lead Vocals and Background Vocals
Words and Music
Keyboards
Drums
Jeff Hunter 
Keyboards

Music Makes Me High

Afrika Bambaataa

Eastside

2003

Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai
 Music Makes Me High
 1 for the money
 2 for the Lie
 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
 4 my Fam Lu, Spig

Imagine That

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

I just want you to fantasize with imagination
Know what I'm saying, uh yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah I like that
Give me some more, some more of my vocals

people who will try to mold you into their version of what they want you to be instead of the best version of who you want to be
To me such people are

a money machine
Your girl like Gumby, how she bends over, fuck me
It seems that I've struck a nerve, I'm a boss, there's no one I'm employed by
That's

died - 
Dead -

Lyrics by Doug Ballance 
Music by IZZY EDIBLE 

Doug Ballance: Lead Vocals, Guitar 
Chris Lewis: Bass Guitar, Vocals 
Bobby Arzillo:

the star of the show -
Well, she's a stunner like no other, 
Leave you blubberin', the star of the show -

Lyrics by Doug Ballance 
Music by IZZY EDIBLE

It's Nasty

Grandmaster Flash

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild

what I do
I love this music business
But ever so often I have to remind myself that it’s exactly that business
And until I know the business part of it

I hope Heaven is as Heavenly as Haven Ave. was to him
Don't know what it was to you
Just another street
But to me it's something burned into me

on the D-low as a person dude
But a whole new ego blooms when the curtains slew
I don't encourage you to see what I have the urge to do
And that's just being

“SANTA’S GOT A SURFBOARD GUITAR SLEIGH”
Lyrics, Music, and Musical Arrangement by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
Copyright c 2016 by Julius J. Davis, Jr.

Plastic Pattern People

Gil Scott-Heron

Small Talk at 125th and Lenox

1970

Coltrane and her cosmic strains
Still no vocal on blue black horizons

Your plasticity is tested by a formless assault
The sun can answer questions in

Uuu oh oh oh
Life is deep and i know
Without money life is boring yeah
Without people what is money yeah
So concentrate cos we go need yeah
I'm going

which opportunity I should go after next
So to help me not waste entire days of my life in indecision about what to do next
I've begun to ask myself this

and forth
Cuz it takes two to play tennis
Now we're serving up love off hallucinogenics
You could say our music has the stupidest premise
But we're sorcerers

strength (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I get a little weak sometimes
I need help, Heavenly Father (yeah)

I live by the code
I said fuck them hoes
I give her

star
You’ll go blind, you’ll go mad, you’ll be scoured by scars

But do you believe what the fact gougers say…?

June felt like popcorn at the end

Something ‘Bout The Girl
Words & Music by Eric Stuart


Sound the alarm and then ring the bell
Gonna write how I feel ‘cross the sky
She says she

down for my ones
Pass on my best, keep the dumb set bum
Do some music, couple vocals. more sounds then drums

I wanna run my own shit and blow my own

Snuggled on your shoulder
Cuddled in your arms
Dreaming while I'm dancing
Thrilled by all your charms

While the music's playing i'm in ecstasy