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You know, sometimes when I'm by myself
All alone
I be having these little, like
Intrusive thoughts in my head
But, like, the one that I always think

yeah I know
You're the One that keeps me satisfied
So like a deer by the water, oh Lord, I'm just drawing nigh
Jehovah-Jireh my provider, give me peace

[originally performed by The Who]

[I. Her Man's Been Gone]

Her man's been gone
For nigh a year
He was due home yesterday
But he ain't here

Her

said, girl, you burnt out, like using the term burnt out
I went when I was little, but it just didn't work out
In search for this thing called love that

Headlights, headlights, pop them deadlights
Peek the pearly gates and that’s ight
No way, say fade, this ain’t set right
Fly by, ends nigh, set your

Back in the days, this shit worked quite right
It was the music that got me by, music touch my soul
Music from the ghetto
Ain't nobody tell me how

down a stream
Time is nigh, second by second
I chase the wind
Feels like I'm living inside a dream

This girl is a little bit crazy, that world
So

UFO's are flying by
The Earth is flat, The end is nigh
The Earth is flat, The end is nigh

You are you, who is WHO?
Bat-Boy escaped with the Wuhan Flu

My Dove

MC Breed

Flatline

nigh
You, baby, that gets me high
You blew my mind a thousand times
My savior of a troubled life
Laced up too just how I like
Everything sweet, a pure

to them all
When I come through, now the end is nigh
So utter your last pathetic little cry
My intention is to be the greatest
Like my dad before me, I'll

, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)

Yo, yo
Can I turn you on by my word spell?
Look into my eyes, think I want you, can't tell
Me, I keep it

Who's That Girl

Eve

Scorpion

2001

, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)

Yo, yo
Can I turn you on by my word spell?
Look into my eyes, think I want you, can't tell
Me, I keep it

on the roof and crush this bitch,
Sing it niggas, la la la la la la la la la la,
Ye ain't got money like this,
La la la la la la la la la la
Paper plates

money in
My soul ran out and my distrokid
Look like a grown man, hella big
My glam dummy: Mannequin
Fuck the system I'm a distraction
Flawless figure

whole
I drew nigh
To the author of salvation
When I was broken

I was hurt by the world, hurt by the girls, hurt by the things that I saw
All the pain in

pa
Brothers be like how you doing bra when I'm cruisin' by
Whenever I'm feelin' lovely I thank the Lord above me
And I be like (la la la la la

I'ma need y'all to sing along
Just somethin like this
La-la, la-la
La, la, la, la, la-la-la
La-la, la-la
Let me hear you guys try
La-la, la-la
La

The final judgment
The hand of god reaches out
and takes you to paradise

The paradise looks exactly like this world
And everyone is as holy as thou
I will go

got respect for you
so here it is dear slim chapter part 2
from another cat tryn to make it just like you

la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la

Alors on danse

Kanye West

Cheese

2010

of life
It's way too much to handle in one night
Live this life like there's no tomorrow
Wake up in Paris with a Russian model
Throw your hands in

don't you just rise up
The end is nigh
Don't close your eyes
This is the fight for destiny
Don't close your eyes
Join the fight
This is the fight for

I've nothing left
I cannot just go and rest
With this pressure in my chest
I'm just tired, so so tired
Like a puppet, I feel wired
You can plug me back

la la la la

Shooting stars passing by
I'm counting them as they die
One by one night after night
They spin in my mind like orbiting satellites

This

You Can Have Her

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

'Put yo TITTIES on the glass'
This is like a pick-up line:
'How you doin?
I was wonderin, could you put yo BIG FUCKIN TITTIES on the glass?'
'No, I don't