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I like body wey dey animate
N3 to dokui wo, enyag3, e dey animate
Enyag3 by the way you gotta, animate
Shakey hmm, the body shaking, e dey animate

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

'bout something
Three little pigs and they can't do nothing for the last time
You can't run, you just a body for the pile, body for the pile
Body for

While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the aeons, and on and on
Oh yes we'll

I said, "Shut the fuck up!"
Tell me what big bad really
Fuckin' with the truck! (Who?)
Step up to my path
I'mma turn yo' ass to dust! (Boom)
No matter

their heads into the air, and conversing with
Their
Kindred of the same production, and as soon as they turn to dust and
Forgetfulness,
Some of them

Eric Idle
VILLAGER #2 : Michael Palin
SIR BEDEMIR : Terry Jones
WITCH : ???
VILLAGER #3 : John Cleese
NARRATOR:  Michael Palin
SIR LAUNCELOT : John

pulled me through heavy snow and dust storms I fed the game
Saw Horned Frogs, Grizzlies and shooters like he Desmond Bane
I measure pain by looking at my

Brotherhood, body on the line just like Phil and Aga would
We Keas but need a lion tamer
Turn cats to birds just like Kyle Amer
Can't forget about Alani
Shout

the boy is a man 
Seen shit with my eyes 
Otan no ani akyire it’s right by your side 
Odo assem ah men reply 
Eny3 sika sem a I mute or I slide 
Crazy how

in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't

Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body

3-0 in my 4-0, fuck 54 'cause bitch I'm 6-0
Hit from the back, bitch, let my dick go
Like

I know my past, turns to dust
I'm low my body, starts to rust
So I'm losing all control
And I'm fighting for my soul
I just need you by my side so I

Cereal Killer

Method Man

Blackout! [Clean]

1999

Slowly I turn, step by step
Through the backwindow, I crept
Silent as a mouse on a set
While everybody in the house slept,

I disconnect the phones

of minds?
They'll live on 'til they're forgot
As their pictures fade away
All their bones will turn to dust

By the darkest path
That's overgrown with

high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came

existence in this cosmic fight 

Three-headed dead grandma with vulture claws 
The Grim Reaper's cloak, shredded by the law 
Giant Ratmen with swords made out

against
YHWH and His kids
That's like asking to get struck
Asking to get hushed
Cremated ashes ta ashes

Dust ta dust
Dust ta dust
Dust ta dust
Call my

to get shut down

He tries to get his mind off it
He turns on his flat screen TV
Goes on Channel 3 and sees MMG
Once again gettin' money, video
Bitches

set the track ablaze

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
We stay high so look up to us
They try hard to extinguish the
Flame that we bring 'cause we making

by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall

your sister to the bar
One, two!
I'm knocking on your door
Three, four!
I know you want some more
Five, six!
Pour a glass of MIST TWST
Seven, eight!
Dust

and turn work it out
All night
Bring it back up
Elevator pause
Let me see you put it in motion and go
I love the way you flow
So sick with it
Your bodies

Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from