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Waterfalls

Countdown Dance Masters

Hip Hop Party Mix

1996

Clear blue and unconditional skies
Have dried the tears from my eyes
No more lonely cries
My only bleedin' hope
Is for the folk who can't cope
Wit

made an animal
I'm thankful as fuck, I've got both palms up
Now my hands are full
We labeled as savage, the label is Native
We make it, you make it,

crew from the old days
You know who you are
You were there
Tenderloin, Mash Potata
Got all the Brusslesprouts
Wit the Cheese and the Dairy
And the motha'

she can see it
You see me now my kicks are cleaner
And my drinks are getting cheaper
They almost free
Cause people lie they don’t want either
It’s safe

My life is a movie one day you will see
I got it out the mud to get where I be.
Lost in a space  with no kinda of grace
c black boy  Trying to find his

Pick up ya face cuz I already had him
And dropped him off I know it's hard for you to fathom
Dope boys ain't concerned wit who done bagged him
I came

had blessed him
With a child from the skies
You must come and meet her
In a day or so
So when the weekend came
I headed for the show
The crowd had

or the sky I'm sitting up under a light
I'm listening wondering why I insist my rutter is dry
I'm dripping and gutters are wide but my prison's flutter in eyes

know it's a long way to go
From walking in sunshine, to ploughing through snow
I'm going home

As long as you are by my side
There's nothing we can't do

When things don't make sense and you need to ask someone
Why is the sky so blue?
Why do flowers love the sun?

All you have to do is use the special

From glass we felt separate but our 
Faces connected
And with the potential tears 
We took that risk and kept are eyes locked
And told ourselves we

bird falling from the sky
I'm a baited fish that must die
I'm a horse that driven by public knives

Why the fuck?
So, why the fuck?
Why the fuck?
I

of gold it's hard to stay afloat
Been paying off my dues with I. O. U.'s
My raincheck bounced all that's left the space cadet blues
It's time we traded

nothing’s gonna cloud up my blue sky
Not poor drugs and fucking pills from now
I know I can be a fighter
But I’m grieving I’m grieving
I’m still grieving

her mind made me undone
Every parcels of peace are now all gone
I was born too soon

I had a dream, you were smiling as we played in the sand
You

to remind                                        
“Remember where you came from” - oh, I am resigned, we are aligned
Oh, oh, oh, oh...

That's where we ran

Begrudgingly seeking an honest word or an
End to roads.
No matter what blue they might pull from the Crayola
It will never be your eyes
Or sky
Party shaded

the blue sky
Feel like James Bond with this tool I'm gonna murder shit in silence
What did we learn back in school 'cept for gases, liquids and solids?

All

“Lesbionicle Chronicle”by Rhune Kincaid and Diana Van De Kamp
Diana:I’ve got Joanie from Mad Men in my sights, And Kate Upton in a lingerie pillow

Mountains and blue skies motion "come on"
Find a place to hide from the coming storm
The bottom of a filling bowl
And the river flows
Sorrow makes

Faces of unholy knights turn purple and blue
Suffocated by the stench of eternal youth
You call me a child for running away
But the only children

start a convo, like who you like better, Big or Pac
Then I suck your pussy 'til your clit pop
Yeah boy, like I'm Flavor Flav with a big clock
Dispatchin'

mallet
Tongue down your spinal cords, xylophone
Pick up your phone the party's finished
And I want you to know
The way you want me from
The way I want you

and souvenirs left from a childhood home
A boy with his dog on a green grass lawn watched the whole world fall foreclosed

You know he'd sleep deep in sweet