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Your Wonderful, Sweet Sweet Love

Diana Ross

Anthology [1986]

1986

oh
Oh but then, you came to me and proved the theory
And all of my days
I wanna have you near me with a
Your wonderful sweet, sweet love
That's

now?
Oh, oh he can't battle without
Your mothafuckin' crew now
Yeah, exactly you cannot match me
You had wack punchlines
Wheelchairs in Degrassi
Fuck do

don't see no way out no
If I don't try how will I know

Dear mother, I'm sorry
But this my only path
You know my thoughts consumed
By these theories I

Then you hop on my own track and murder me on my own shit!
Can't you let me have something for... 
Man... I can't believe this shit...
Man, why you gotta

consuming

Where are you in times of need?
I’m searching so hard but you can’t be seen
This life’s so burdened and I’m caught between
The world you gave me

a slave so tell me the master
Now his head on the pendant by the cross
(By the cross)
Coke'd it then I fucked her for the theory
You know I'm crazy, I'm

gone give you praise act like we can't move on without ya

Fame celebrity see what it bring to ya
Take a seat let me spit some game to ya okay
Fame

a tidal wave hits you - you can't make it to your feet
cnd by the you get back up, you just get knocked down to the street
Sometimes it even feels

(haha, here we go again)
Conspiracy Theory, international version
(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Let's go

Does it make you mad when I switch my

The Game Is Over

*NSYNC

Celebrity

2001

by me (get one by me)
But you'll never win, but you'll never win
Try again 'cause the game is over

(Game over)

Top Boy is what they call me in the city 
Heard you wanna talk bro , I'm giving you a minute 
Implementing practicals, I don't do no theory
I go all

There was this psychologist
A woman by the name of Frances Cress Welsing
She had a theory called Unified Field Theory of Psychiatry
She believe that

We Work the Black Seam

Sting

Bring on the Night

1986

a thousand cities with our hands
Your dark satanic mills
Have made redundant all our mining skills
You can't exchange a six inch band
For all the poisoned

that need to get beadier
I'm psychotic cause these psychedelics have me passing meteors

Smoke plants but protect trees like we do bees 
I'm tellin you

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo

I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go

don't add me

Listen my flow got you sick
I'm ballin' like mike
U tryna beef me
'Cause i'm Kobe

Stuck In this game
Stuck In this game
Haters got jealous

you have to run your game on me
I should have known right from the start
You'd go and break my heart

Gimme your love [17x]
I want your love
I need your

first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my

can't talk at all and have to cry
Oh, I'm gettin' off track
Or maybe I should just go and
Finish that like No Life Shaq
You want to know what pisses me

Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me

Weird Al Yankovic

Alpocalypse

2011

already saw three years ago

And wacky badly Photo-shopped billboards were never that amusing to me
And I just can't believe you believe those urban

have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song

And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in

We Work the Black Seam

Sting

Bring on the Night [Bonus DVD]

1986

a thousand cities with our hands
Your dark satanic mills
Have made redundant all our mining skills
You can't exchange a six inch band
For all the poisoned

Sparkling, shining
Like a moth to a flame
You can't help it
To you it's just a game
You like to be a part of the scene
The people are so sincere
So

for everybody who looked out for me
In case you catch me with a telescope out on my balcony

I've got dreams, you've got dreams too
I feel lost, you