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setting records
Feel da pressure, you ain't better
Than me, see, you best believe
Grieve yo losses, I got tricks up my sleeve
Remember Kindergarten, when we

, I'm setting records
Feel da pressure, you ain't better
Than me, see, you best believe
Grieve yo losses, I got tricks up my sleeve

Remember

It Takes

Heiruspecs

A Tiger Dancing

2004

I'm looking back
I was relaxed this is so intense
I flip over the sleeve and I read the comments
It said "I dedicate this record to my brother Andy,

Bluebird

Miranda Lambert

Wildcard

2019

for the deep
Like the records I'm playing
They might keep you waiting
But you know I'm gonna play 'em for keeps

And if the house just keeps

Old records outsell new ones  
I wear a vinyl sleeve   
And the world's vehicle seems  
To be a popular disease   
Well I ain't hurting another

out this is Beck, and uh
Beck I wanted to ask you a question
I recently picked up this 10
Inch record of yours
It's called A Western Harvest
Field by

trouble since I was a teen
But for this money I could never unroll down my sleeves
She weren't into me now she don't wanna leave 
My yungen said he fell in

Last night I had a dream
I was shining like a beam
Woke up this morning
and rolled up my sleeves

Last night I had a dream
I was shining like a beam

Should I stay or should I leave
It get so cold
I wear my heart right on my sleeve
I pray to God
Cause I got demons fighting me
I close my eyes
But I

stop playing we a turn the whole summer up
Obama tents and the sleeve armored up
Cause these rap niggas keep dying in record numbers
Niggas keep sleeping

nah she don't bite
Oh ya but I'm sprung like coil
Under me soil
Hung like King Kong
Made her moan and hit record 
I just made that bitch my ringtone

make me sing like do re mi
Time to record
The upright bass is my body
Spasmodic notes
The crowd's so loud it makes me scream
You go downtown
And maybe

Painting a Vulgar Picture

The Smiths

Complete

2011

At the record company meeting
On their hands a dead star
And oh, the plans they weave
And oh, the sickening greed

At the record company party

Paint a Vulgar Picture

The Smiths

Strangeways, Here We Come

1987

At the record company meeting 
On their hands - a dead star 
And oh, the plans they weave 
And oh, the sickening greed 

At the record company

High-calorie boggy turbinates

In an attempt to satisfy the
Second part of my quest
I went to the Rough Trade
Shop and, of course, found
No Raincoats record in

believe
Beggin' for my autograph
Tuggin' on my sleeves
Screamin' "D-O double-G's please don't leave"
Pullin' on my dick and she fell to her knees
I wish I

sleeve

Hey everybody, Imma shout it from the rooftop!
To all the boys who wanna work me like a sweatshop
Whoever played me like a demo at a record shop
I

and I we not cool
I'm out here planting seeds, you just out being a fool
I'm riding with my team, roam the streets like some ghouls
Hit record

And they're gone
You do it
Over and over and over and over
Over and over again
So much it just sounds like the damn
Record's broken
I welcomed you in
All you

Speakers Blown

Hit the Lights

This Is a Stick Up...Don't Make It a Murder

2006

a metronome
If the record skips a beat my heart will too

It plays the soundtrack to my falling tears
The soundtrack to this wasted year
And the sleeves

to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it

I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off

the way I was created I'm just trying to break through
Girl I'm a young stubborn man with tricks up my sleeve
Trying to be the best thing I was destined

top to feet

And I just got a stain on my good fit
But I'm about to rock it like it match my clothes
Dirt brushed
Chin lifted, sleeves rolled
And I just

on

Record plays her old song
Like it's broken, heartbroken
And the song keeps playing on and on and on

Pinned her heart to her sleeve
To be broken,