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Blue Prince

Blue Prince is a 2001 album by the Belgian Jazz guitarist Philip Catherine. He was accompanied by Hein van de Geyn (double bass,) Hans Van Oosterhout (drums) and Bert Joris (bugle, trumpet.) The album was well received by Jazz critiques, rosing Catherine's performance and saying that (he is) "one of the finest guitarists on the globe."The album Blue Prince earned AMG Album Pick with four stars by Allmusic. more »

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I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
I ain't holding back, wouldn't trade my last check for a breath, everything's a test
(Word is bond)
I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
(More queso, case closed)

I done sold my soul for some money
I done dreamt of rolls full of hundreds and I know it's kind of funny
I was always told it was nothing
Mama must've known she was bluffing
Hands down, I am ST-AR-VI-NG
Funding deprived, over my life, used to put that to the side
Work on my happiness first, no energy having this thirst
Pack a wood tight, have a good time, I try to get that off my mind now
How do I get by now? F*ck around and find out
I ain't ever been so broke or out of hope, 2009, now
Not a dollar to my name, 2 jobs on the minimum wage
It's okay to be a slave, as long as we escape
I mean, most of these days lost deep in a haze
Anyway, I ain't tryna be no fucking Ernest Hemmingway
Currently time to me is currency, and the value ain't nearly pennyweight
Do me the courtesy, if you ain't talking growth start steering out my way, bitch

I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
I ain't holding back, wouldn't trade my last check for a breath, everything's a test
(Word is bond)
I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
(More queso, case closed)

I know I am the loud-mouth when I get ill
I know that all these punks around now pray I might spill
I like my circle small to be certain y'all don't kiss and tell
I ain't about clout but tryna curtain call like Lin Manuel
I grew up seeing struggle in my people who was born to humble
In mirrors seeing double, as equals we formed a huddle
Used to make my cash in shady ways, now there ain't no way my bills be late
But how do I go through rainy days, keep my nose clean and still be sane
Bitch I'm in a rock band, yeah we got plans
No more playing with the Police, like I'm Roxanne
All I'm saying is I'm only gonna cop friends
Who stay in the lane where we all meet, plotting on bands
Build my team up, put my feet up, no more chains on the way
To Freedom, make our C.R.E.A.M from our own labor we
Taking our own fruits, the kind they sold you, you cannot tie me
Down like old dudes, still doing what they told to, nah

I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way
I ain't holding back, wouldn't trade my last check for a breath, everything's a test
(Word is bond)
I ain't headed back that way, I ain't headed back, no way

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I done sold my soul for some money, sold my soul for some money
My-my soul for some money, more queso

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