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Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin high
Ya feel it?
This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit
Word to god,

Yea
This isn't a pot of gold it's a bowl of pasta
No one thought he would go to where no one thought of
Yea over by the water the ocean aqua
Floating

I bring in my dreams to reality
A tribal seed by the queen Iyalode
I will be on an open sea on an island free
I'm trying to breathe right by

We Getting High Tonight

The Murderers

Irv Gotti Presents: The Murderers

2000

Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin' high
Ya feel it? This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit word to God,

into the well-fed earth
One of which, a liberty apple, after being watered in
Was tamped by a baby barefoot
With a bow hanging in her hair
Biting her

chance, cousins by chance
Cousins by cha...

We're at our best when we're together
Tag-teaming youtube, getting clever
Every day, whatever weather
Like

I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head

Babies

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

'cause it look live
They gave her forty years in New Orleans, callin me boys
Shorty was young, by three days had a great bid

Light is shinin' beauty

Greyhounds

De La Soul

And the Anonymous Nobody

2016

just wanna new zip code for an old dream
Lost in an appetite now the big apple might
Find her habit of a queen
Feel the negro that's filled with

we'll cry come first of May
The Apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
The day I

Fruit of my kind, bounty of my mind
The breathe of fresh air that's given me life
I hope one day to see you pass me by
With a smile and a glimmer in your

we'll cry come first of May

The Apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
The day I

cry
Come first of May

The apple tree
That grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall
The moment of them all
The day I

guess we'll cry come first of May

The apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all

we'll cry come first of may
The apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
The day I

called forth
By what we call our private mind

The day you blend in
You may see as some mind else
And if the time and numbers are just right
You may

I give my day to the night
Buried alive
I dig my way to the light
I give my day to the night
Buried alive
I dig my way to the light

Offended stares

On Hyndford Street

Van Morrison

Hymns to the Silence

1991

on dreaming, in God
And walks up Cherry Valley from North Road Bridge, railway line
On sunny summer afternoons
Picking apples from the side of the tracks

Something great’s gonna tear us apart
And I guess one day I’ll
Be leaving your heart regardless
Of the days that we threw in the dark
Are my

Danger's no foreigner, I enjoy strangers
Aqua, blue, turquoise-ingrained scenery
Fascinated landscape, my mind's machinery

[Verse 3]
The danger's imminent,

the nigga ride the Jag with three pounds Tela
Put your ass where you can't be found Tela
Who is the nigga stay sprayed all day Tela
Who is the nigga say fuck

of May

The apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
The day I kissed your cheek

of beer
I sure expected more from you
I gotta get away from here

Day in and day out as years go by
Mom is baking apple pie
Her only purpose seems to be

as the days go by
And nothing seems clear as I clearly try
I clearly try to figure out why I fell in love so hard
It must be these apples that I ate