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leaving after the song
So you ain't gotta feel no
Way about Jay so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way
Hold on i was conceived by Gloria
Carter

Official

Q-Tip

The Renaissance

2008

Oh, yeah, well the bell has rung because the time is here
Oh, yeah, we gotta switch it around and put the thang in gear
Oh, yeah, not much is for

walk the carpet with the boy you need to keep back
Weren't there when we started, where the team at? 
Always by my side that's where my G's at
Lately I

quit
The evil seducing, just dew it
The fire within is burning bigger then before
Going up next level, going up the next floor
Step by step, song by song

and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They

Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well

Home,

From Bye Bye Birdie soundtrack



JA:

I was never crazy for flowers

I confess that nothing left me colder.

I could watch a daisy for hours

by surprise -Lost Boyz


chorus:
girl you took me by surprise
something bout you just divise
you got that thing that i like
yeh u got that thing that

called a song, 
A band, and pen
And with freedom still wet on his lips he sang:

A humid embrace,
A verdant enthrall,
A tender cicada call
A new daisy

half out o'key

nights would burn alive by the light of a pool
in a watermelon age of eager could-be-blooms
to a feast of endless sun-blessed afternoons

Sitting in My Hotel

The Kinks

Everybody's in Show-Biz [Bonus Tracks]

1972

strides and two-tone daisy roots,
If my friends could see me now I know they would smile.

Sitting in my hotel, hiding from the dramas of this great big

the unknown
Record of my wrongs in the shadows
Heartbreak in my songs right on schedule
Daisies pinned lifeless, sing along skip
All about my heart gift, nine

of amber whiskey, watch the world pass by,
Engines roaring, dogs are barking, 'neath the Indiana sky.

Smell of gasoline, and freedom mixed with summer heat,

Idol

George Michael

Symphonica

2014

This is a song from the late 70's, written by Mr. Elton John
This is Idol

He was a light star
Tripping on a high wire
Bulldog stubborn
Born

like these
When we kiss below trees
Your my Daisy
I'm gatsby on em
Say I you got 5th gear on em
Ouh
They tell me fake it till you make it
Ouh
They tell

September leaves the palm
To changin' gears on the bike trails out in Balm
It's calm stories written in 'em battle scars
Death almost scored but he met

Daisy
Hitting trick shots you know it don't Faze me
I don't need a girl and I don't need no baby
Brand new Patek on my wrist and it's frozen
I'm thanking

pushing daisies
To the Sky they’re raising up .. all this happened lately I swear

Look At all this energy that I can give
I spend my own money no one ever

this money now the reason that they care probably
I ain't scared of nobody I'm scared of being a nobody
I might die alone but in my bed I got a hoe by me

since I came to rap
'Cause my rhymes are more crazy than a pound of crack
And I'm on the map, 'cause I stay on task
Fresh gear, new look, now it's time

Tango till They're Sore

Tom Waits

Rain Dogs

1985

they play my theme song, I guess daisies will have to do
Just get me to New Orleans and paint shadows on the pews
Turn the spit on that pig and kick

gear
All the damn comments telling me I suck
And I'm startin to believe em, wantin to give up
Won't achieve my goals by hidin in the muck
So I try

The wheezin' starlings and the dashin' foam
Down by Smuggler's Bay the pines turn scarlet and gold
I used to sit there and play my guitar when I was fifteen

drew me in
I believe
I heard you singin' songs about this town
And how you wish that it would sleep
I believe
I saw you dancin' 'round the streets