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mon papa
I remember all the things
That made me smile
When I fell in love
For the very first time
Hanging out with my boys
In our hometown
Now we're

BROKEN GLASS 
Music by Kip Winger and Reb Beach
Lyrics by Kip Winger

I walk alone at night 
Under the eastern sky
So many questions why
I'm feeling

On the beach, on the beach, on the beach
Bear bottom, it used to be a lot of fun
We used to jump the fence at my Alma mater
And there we go with the boys

We Know

Faith Evans

The Beautiful Struggle

2004

favorite right?
Hey my lady, what we gon' make tonight (our love...)
That's the dream, but I never sleep
Across the crowded room, our eyes forever meet
But

spot gotta cam on the rear
It help me see you pass up if you tryna get near
Noflaws boy I bet yo bitch lust us
You gon hate go crazy or gon love us
It

Hope

Anathema

Eternity

1996

tide pulls me out to sea
And I die in a thrashing curse
Sometimes we are kind
More often, I doze
So far up the beach that those who try to reach are

all that we lost in time
Our love will carry on
You'll always be my
My Summer Boy
I remember come back to me come back to me
I remember come back to me

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

out. You know, we've been told to protect our outer man while our inner man is dying. (offstage) Oh, this is the one.
Boy I'll tell ya, God made him for

heart up on my sleeve and put my lyrics on the gram
I know this life is a beach, I got my feet all in the sand
Trust the process, yeah it's rocky, but

Start It Up

A Tribe Called Quest

The Love Movement [Japan]

1998

Incognito, speakin' to ya
Feel this, have it, makin' music
Men and women, boys an' girls an'
Welcome to the movement, the fifth wit' improvement

Start It Up

A Tribe Called Quest

The Love Movement

1998

Incognito, speakin' to ya
Feel this, have it, makin' music
Men and women, boys an' girls an'
Welcome to the movement, the fifth wit' improvement
Aristotle,

on askin' me go
Do some shit for you, yeah
But you know my hands tied up (Ergh)
Fed up (Let's go) , yeah
We love our jeans with them
Rackies they fed up
Fed

So Slow
/
Lyrics
I've been with you, boy, three years is quite a while
But getting too sensual is really not my style
You know I love you, and I like

[Verse 20: Slim Thug]
Its one blood if you blood or cuz
From that number one thug, its still one love
I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green
I do it

competition with dirt
I'm the demon of the beach I come with my wolves to reap
We got flesh stuck in our teeth our breath is reeking speaking heat
Since eclipse

way, we do it our own way

We've got lyrics not like mcs who sing ""yeh yeh""
We dont give a damn , about what journalists say
Hey Mr Virgo could you

on a mountain, yeah, she wanna take a fucking peak
She gave me dome in the water like Sandy Cheeks
All your shit half finished, boy our lyrics so damn fuck

Word to GYB we on top
And DJunk boy he go on and on
This that real Hip Hop drop a beat and I won't not kill it
What Callon B in the building
And I came

troubles behind
I love martial arts and video games
Chillin' with my friends, not to mention mack'n to dames
Reminiscin about old shows from back in the day

yours
You make me go da da dum
When we're having fun
In the sun
I'm overcome
With joy, boy
You're my world, boy
This is my love song to you
I will forever

about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow

out
Who y'all think y'all fucking with
Took nothing made it something bitch
So y'all should take our example you'd
Be straight just leaving with

on
We be in our own little world
Fuck what they be doing

Yeah let's have beach sex
See he ain't even hit yeah he missed
Now I be curving, swerving, got

that you hope to see when I'm performing locally
Hopefully, in like two years, you'll see me globally
Have you out there rapping all our lyrics when we