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they'll spend their twilight together
The commander, aging through space, meditating
On memories of her face

Mission success
Safe landing home
And there

(That man put the group in a spliff
Only got one shot can't miss
All heads out the four door wag
Click boom it's a critical hit)
(That man put

world will rise So far we succeed


Commander we are approaching the orbit
All right, reduce speed and switch systems to autopilot Begin the landing

Christ, over

(Space commander go ahead over)
Spaceman we are having a few technical issues on the ground
We seem to have lost the landing protocol

Because I dropped your hand while dancing
Left you out there standing
Crestfallen on the landing
Champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
My

If I hit that bitch my slime gone hit her too
Alley-oop
I pass these bitches I fuck hoes in groups
Yeah that's her best friend
They tongue kissing

Space Mix [The Ultimate Nonstop Mix]

Modern Talking

Alone

1999

1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

Yuh, aye
Foreign land
I'ma whip a foreign Lam
Forging bands, change is landing in my hand
Flipping Ls into lessons for the win
All your doubts about

commander commanding 
Me and my soldiers advancing 
Feeling lucky take your chances
I be plotting scheming scamming 
When we take off in that rocket 
We ain't

Being broke was a problem 
Then I found the solution 
i just spudded the bouncer 
And said make sure that you let that group in 
Im in Paris and I’m doing

Democrat, Republican, not in the rules
But nothing says I can't lead a group full of fools
If I do something bad, you can impeach me, sure
The law

RHRHRHRHHR!!!!
NO COOKIES RHRHRHR!!!! Typical RHRHR!!
Daddy's on the phone RHRRH.. daddy's on the phone..."
I'm gonna name a group of kids after my favorite

Six super star destroyers landing in the east
They plan to form a wall, then push us to the sea
We deployed our forces, moving to attack
Those who

Meet Me Inside

Christopher Jackson

Hamilton: An American Musical [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2015

I don't have your land
But, if you

No

If you gave me command of a battalion, a group of men to lead
I could fly above my station after the war

to get away from the noise
The noise, the noise
Crash landing
I been having hard times with my standing
Look at all of these crowds I'm commanding
Front

Hieroglyphics, and speak in Parable
This is C.A.V.E the General of Shalach Music Group
God’s the Commander of Chief, I move on His queue
I’m like Shaka Zulu mixed

powers my cerebral hemispheres
To know that I'm the commander of my own vessel, don't aim to impress you
Fruits of knowledge I was ingesting, the best food

She dancing, refinancing
I'm advancing, commander in chief
All the weed I'm commanding
I ain't landing, yeah, I'm high as hell
Yeah, you, can't stand

flashing. I 
gripped and whirled my ash stick with all my might landing 
a blow that crushed the dog's head. It went down with a thud 
and a whimper. I turned

the recipe
I chase the bag I swear my only passion making and stacks and rapping A necessity
Imma spin your group around check-a-check the sound
Send em back

You reap what you sow
Don't you know?
You the pest and I'm the fucking scarecrow
Oh no
Now we're goin' TKB mode
Clear a landing zone
Watch out for

dignity
I'm the top banana, general commander, I'm a bandit in a gated vicinity
Mama break the scandal, this is more to handle
This is pressure that can

and maybe he should, but if a tear fall from his eyes
You'll know that the devil in him dies

Ladies and gentleman commander speaking
We're about to take off

can't handle us midpoint
Landing with my chopper to pick up the bullet dropper
The neo-morpheus renowned prophet, big shocker
Broke all the glass from