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the cut of queens
It’s quality over quantity
Not my fault that I’ve got both to tease
This lemonade sour , I got pulp to squeeze
Like how come my line stays

Mopping, Mopping, Mopping

The Bobs

My, I'm Large

1987

She puts the mascara on the eye of the storm
The lines are down -- Bees are beginning to swarm
Help me, Help me!
And Charlotte's on the way!
And I'm

as future bees
Pollination of the youngest seeds
Tracing out every single need
Crawling down, down, below the line
Reaching out to the buried envy
I-M-C,

night
Fighting statues and breaking knives
Grab a bag
Keep your cents
Keep breathing till you get bent
Make a line, start breathing

All the bees are

need to say

Late nights (late nights we), summer 9th of July we talked
Blurred lines, the birds and bees, all of the above
So drop your cool for

HIT ME ONCE, HIT YA TWICE
Johnny Gioeli, Eric Gadrix, Alessandro Del Vecchio



EVERYONE JUSTS WANTS TO BEAT ONE ANOTHER
NO ONE DRAWS THE LINE

the buzz of the bees, the power line
And your humming in my head
Winter melts into spring unfolding
Her arms calling me out to play

I don't think you know

time,
I be seeing through these hoes read between the lines
To many ants telling bees how to make honey
That's like a broke nigga schoolin me to make

what's the point of my own degrees
Everything is such a mess
We're just a swarm of bees

Get in line, sit up straight, you said
We're all just fighting

stinging in the cold air

Felt the chill from the river
The High Line gathered
Making busy like bees

Yeah, its true
That where you stand
Is never where you

Mother Machine

Delain

We Are the Others

2012

Incomplete, cast in the concrete
Walk the city streets
Granite sky
My machine built the factories
Feeds the worker bees
Get in line

Round

The Bees

Monroe Mustang

Plain Sweeping Themes for the Unprepared

you suppose the bees know
The lines on the leaves
High among the trees?
Who controls the breeze?
Climbs among the trees
Firing all the leaves

The Bees Knees

Juice WRLD

Death Race for Love

2019

fucked up I get off of the drugs
Still giving my effort, all my effort
Phone line going AWOL, I'm the plug now
They act like my music is the new drug in

You always took me for granted, so I’ll take you for free,
You can read between the lines on the bodies of the bees,
And if you’ve thrown out

is so amazing, I wanna get out of line

Mama told me bout the birds and the bees
But she didn’t tell me that it wouldn’t be easy
Mama told me bout

and it's the bees
And it's the birds and it's the bees
Tryna put these words on a page (On a page)
But all I can see is lines
(All I see is lines yeah)
All I

Mother Machine

Delain

Interlude

2013

Incomplete, cast in the concrete
Walk the city streets
Granite sky
My machine built the factories
Feeds the worker bees
Get in line

Round

know what you know about bees. They don't care about fences at all. That is an arbitrary line. They go right over. You know what a fence does when you're

on my line I'ma tell that b*tch throw it back

24/7 got bees in the trap
And we got mo' bees in the back
Greet all these drug fiends with a slap
And you

you can get it
These birds and bees
For the incentive
Ask kwame brown
Cuz he get it
Create for me
A new invention
That's a safe space
For my children
If

at ease
Yellow yellow petal full of bees
Foraging
Mellow mellow monday on the breeze
Surfin' at ease
Yellow yellow petal full of bees
Foraging

You can't be

This is our life so let's live
A summer night is what I need
Run outside I love the heat
Cocoa and vanilla I love the smell of those honey bees
I think I

Just as the bees fly through the sky, out to the flower, back to the hive, my mind is working, logging it's time, returns to the light in your eyes.

Baby where's mine  
Give me some time 
Baby where's mine 
It's on the line   

Give me a shot   
Or maybe not 
Just give me a shot 
I'll meet you in