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I'm just working for my dreams
'Cos I swore I'd never clean
Now my record isn't clean
But my getaway is clean
Tings is fresh just like McLean
And them

The space caused
By negative energy so far
Some wanna rocks
Of gas around Stars
Don't dirt my shine
I'll just leave you behind
If you coming come along
Me I'm

The space caused
By negative energy so far
Some wanna rocks
Of gas around Stars
Don't dirt my shine
I'll just leave you behind
If you coming come along
Me I'm

Sex in the City

Akinyele

Aktapuss: The Soundtrack

1999

Sex in the city


(akinyele)
It's another one
It'a another one

Hook - akinyele (in caps) & christine mclean
(lowercase)

I can't wait till one of us

I left
The lies you told, tore through my soul
Like stones they broke me open
It's not easy when goodbye is for the best

I don't know if hard things

that rari
(Ferrai)
I had a dream I pulled up in that rari

ey, ey

Written by Rodell Lanie McLean

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can

Sorry if I can't get to the phone right now I was probably running home
Don't lose you're faith in me I'll keep my promises
If I said I'm gonna be there,

John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16

Keith Urban

John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16

2015

In a Chevy
I'm John Wayne, Superman, California
I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning
I'm a mama and daddy singing along to Don McLean

Insomnia
Bro told me he thinks I’m nocturnal, I don’t think so but I can’t be far (Maybe)
Man asked me for free beats - said nah, if you want that better pay

yours
Well fuck that
I don't believe you anymore
It was such a pretty mask
That you fucking wore
Don't you dare tell me
Our love can be restored
Cuz you

Loadin' at the gas station, walkin' home from after school
Hold my own nuts, so if I'm on you, then, can't shit stop me
I'm sorry to mislead you, I don

If you looking for me then you know just where I'm at
Im posted in the hood yeah I got it on my back
Every time I took a loss I just bounced right

of the Britons!  Oh, don't grovel!  If
there's one thing I can't stand, it's people groveling.
ARTHUR:  Sorry--
GOD:  And don't apologize.  Every time I try to talk

rap name Chip all these bitches chase me
My bitch hate me cause I still chase lean
But what can I say I'm a rich junkie
Bro where you gon' go if

hoe
They asked me, "Baby, can I get a ride home?"
I said, "You walkin', baby, you ain't one of my hoes."
Pussy, if you slide on me, you finna die slow
I

you up
Are you still headed for the sea
Chase me with your secrets
To an ocean full of dreams

Words & Music by Kim McLean (Twang Billy Music, SESAC)

day I'll marry her!"
And they laugh at me, or they brush it off, but I swear I'll keep my word
Don McLean will play at our wedding, the song we heard

can call you with the wind
Saying if I was in Boston I would fall for you again

Wind blow the trees and I still don't believe
Cold with the breeze

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

, dream, dream
Do you ever dream of me
Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream
Do you ever dream of me
I'm living by myself and I don't need nobody

f**ked me up
I'm scared that
If I can't find that happiness again
I don't know
How I complete my soul again
Since I saw your eyes
I'm suffering without you

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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