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, splendid, fine.
[boom pweeng boom boom]
ARTHUR:  Look, you're a busy man, uh--
TIM:  Yes, I can help you find the Holy Grail.
KNIGHTS:  Oh, thank you.
TIM:

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

to give
I've never done that before
I'm always givin' a little more

Thank you for the music
(instrumental)

Ok. den tar vi va?

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

me a clap. A yes is fine (laughing) ok? (voice from audience â??I love that songâ??) Thank you. Praise God. I tell you, I know everybody's in the same

Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar

Soul by the Pound

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get

the jet
Back on the road to where we left nigga life is so fly
D'USSÉ burns, Nunoo said
Kid you alright
I'm doing just fine, some shit on my mind
Met Jaleel

you're doin fine, fine
Every single part of me says that I've got to breathe
This heart pounding, pumping rapidly
It's a new day - so don't make it

Baby give it to me
One more time
Thanks a lot
Thanks alot
Oya thanks alot

Girl I appreciate han
The way you control and take it down
The way you move

Hey
I'm doing fine, thanks for calling
I'm getting back in the water
Under the surface I'm falling through
See you by the shore
Sitting like a swan

rap is solid simple push the treble raise the tempo
Death by instrumental instrumental to my city
I'm the one that made him get on South Sacramento
We

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get

ripped apart due to the lyrics and comparisons
But I'm still havin' a part two
So thank you for the criticism you cunt
Mr. I ain't never spoke a fuckin'

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't

real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't

while everybody eyein'
Add to that a constant fear of dyin'
By gunshot wound, or other violent type of endings
I kept a tough demeanor on the surface

facts cause I was blinded by the music
Now I'll never trust again
Bitch thank you for the bruises
Yea bitch thank you for the bruises
I ignored the simple

the credentials
On instrumentals I really can put it down, yeah
They see how I'm getting down, yeah
But still

They don't like how I'm moving, man
That's fine by me

Wake up, thank god for my pay stub
Collect my peso
Only thing on my mental, making instrumentals
40 oz's by the case loads
Got to know I love ganja,

Yes I'm okay thanks for asking 
Now go away stop harassing 
Me, I'm fine all by myself 
Gotta quarantine my cry for help 

Gotta thank you all for

just fine, yea I'm doing just fine,
Thanks to the lord I'm fine.

I'm a be chilling over here while you bullshit over yonder,
cin't nothing more peaceful

lurkin
Come up hear them chirpin
Watch out for the serpents
Bronem want a body he say that he fightin urges
You can tell what I'm on just by the handshake

Isis

Logic

Isis

2019

(Whoa)
Errybody dissin' just to have clout (Whoa)
Thought you had a chance, now you assed out
Nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' man, where you at now? (Whoa)

All I can say is thank you
Losing track of time
2 am still making rhymes, yeah
These days it be like that like all the time
Yeah I’m singing this song

“Toby?”

Mrs. Lovett:	Nothing's gonna harm you, darlin'
		Not while I'm around

Sweeney Todd: 	“Toby?”…

		[Instrumental]

Anthony Hope: 	“Mr. Todd!
		You