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are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

We Gotta Have More Soul!

Mojo Nixon

Bo-Day-Shus!!!

1987

'm
talking to Arthur Conley (?), now, Arthur Conley, I'm talking to ya',
I'm saying Arthur where
are ya, Arthur where are ya, we need you to help us Arthur

afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my

now (what about that?)
I wanna hear some Arthur Conley
Well, what about Edwin Starr?

don't need a roller
Came first in the game, I need me a trophy
Mama ain't like us get warmed up the stove
Turned to a check, so they can't tell me

now filled with builders' trucks
Replacing old with new, making profit for the few 

I'm sitting on Arthur's Seat, looking down at the lights of Leith

was moving on feet
Got me a job I was hired by the streets
Ain't no fire I'm just bring that heat
I am the King, but nothing like Arthur
I wrote

the bullseye
I been down bad in the field with no cliques barely gettin' by
Came up from nothin' and when I progressed my nigga come look at my eyes
Like you

you by my side and you need me too (I need you too)

Holdin' you down (yeah), holdin' you down
Promise me you'll never change up
(Promise me you'll

he didn’t let it ring long
I’m just making sure that my dawg made it home
Yo hoe recruited me I’m blown away by the offer
My dawg keep his tech so I

1234

sweet soul music by arthur conley

do you like good music

yeah yeah

that sweet soul music

yeah yeah

just as long as it's swinging

life is passing by you have no idea
You wasting time hanging out with the wrong crowd
You stirring up trouble and getting all loud
You don't have a job

by Father Light

I can't keep up
So many jobs, so many rules
Filling my cup
Water is spilling
Through holes in the pool
Life out of dust
Turning from

Biological Didn't Bother [G-Funk Version]

Shaquille O'Neal

Shaq-Fu: Da Return

1994

Aunt DeDe, whoever
Aunt Falma, Uncle Roy we stuck together
A year went by and I could walk y'all
Moms got that good ol job at city hall
She probably

Shove This Jay-Oh-Bee

Biz Markie

Office Space

1999

It'll feel much better if you say it like this: 
 
Take this job and shove it 
I ain't workin' here no more 
Take this job and shove it 
I ain't

I need help but that's not your problem
Depressed author feel like Arthur in Gotham I'm on one
Why I gotta feel this way my mind all over the place

Biological Didn't Bother

Shaquille O'Neal

Alive in the 90's, Vol. 1-3

1999

Aunt DeDe, whoever
Aunt Falma, Uncle Roy we stuck together
A year went by and I could walk y'all
Moms got that good ol job at city hall

She

queen next to me like I’m Freddy Mercury 

Young n*gga on the job all i know is grit and grind like I’m Michael Conley

I always been the underdog but I

Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Arthur

I feel like I'm just to loyal
Man look at my life man I'm royal
Why do I hit up my family & friends
Just for them all

stand still, the drip might drown me
OT balling coast to coast, Mike Conley
Back before Tron, I ain't have nobody
Hoes get down in my DMs, Yo Gotti
All

got carrots like Bugs Bunny
Memphis nigga overpaid, you can call me Mike Conley
I say I did it then I done it
Nigga, you can call me Donnie
Count my

with that
Then you start singing like
Skip to my lou down the block
like arthur leave you  like
Nigga im him
Im not you
Not he
Not them
I do not need no

I need a job that's part time
'Cos I'm having such a hard time
I need a job that's part time

So now I'm like, 
Look hell, I need a job

Niggas ought to know by now, how I'm coming
Better hit the flo, cause the round pack a hunnit
I want paradise in this life, Milk and Honey
I want paradise