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Who designed the snowflake Who made the planet spin Who came up with new born babies skin Who created seasons The cycle of rebirth Who
An Artist
will he? And the two of you just walk through the door You're a quick change artist Always in the mood for a change Baby you're a quick change
rap Got to pay to get your boys back I'ma kidnap artists Real artists Fake artists Strong artists Weak artists Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart Closer to the heart The blacksmith
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart Closer to the heart The blacksmith
Liz csaro is an alternative rock artist from New York City
Suddenly the war is over: that's the news. Suddenly celebrity is somethin' back in style. Back to runnin' tabloid for a while. Pain's almost everywhere,
And a new artist on Hypnotize Minds Entertainment, Chrome "Straight to the Pros," new album in stores October, 2005 It's going down Yuh, and if you
mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands They sigh for exotic lands It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again This autumn in New York
And a new artist on Hypnotize Minds Entertainment, Chrome "Straight to the Pros," new album in stores October, 2005 It's going down Yuh, and if you
mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands They sigh for exotic lands It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again This autumn in New York
good I take em to da hood And have they ass go where its ain't A hard rap artist That hang wit sangazz So don't think that this thang is hard
Oh, oh my darling Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah The artist pays the price So you won't have to pay If only we would listen To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah The artist pays the price So you won't have to pay If only we would listen To what they have to say
see the pain As another opportunity To add onto their fame You can't love an artist Can't love an artist Please don't love an artist It will only cause
mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands May sigh for exotic lands It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again It's autumn in New York
the good that I did was for nothing (ah) All the good that I did was for nothing Why don't I just let it be? I'm thankful to young lovers New York
brought these niggas to the game Your artists be taking my swag I wonder If I can come take some of yours When I go get a new Bentley I just want
When I go out with artists They talk about language and the Cubists and the Dadaists And I try to catch their meanings And keep up with all
hand Caught in a still life Surrounded by shadows And lost in a background of blue If I were a painting My price would be pain And the artist
Dear Till Family: As a recording artist I have always been interested in word play My lyrics often reference people, places And events in my music
New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin' Musician and flatten composition A pain, I'm like Saddam Hussein Still alive lookin'
You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's
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