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it's so cold outside
just the lonely leave their homes
a gust of wind came by
and filtered my mind
don't have to turn the heat on
thoughts of you

And I’ma put a stop to it
Such awfulness, it even bothers optimists who thought of it
Y’all get ripped like men in muscle mags
Talkin’ shit, I got something

We call it coincidence
We call it luck
We call it anything but what it is
The hand of God
Or good, activated by our own hand
When we act on behalf

Mahogany

Eric B. & Rakim

The 18th Letter/The Book of Life

1997

thoughts till we was thinkin' the same
Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain
Each mic is a mineral, poetry's protein
Verse is a vitamin - Affects like Codine

Putin

Randy Newman

Putin

2016

in the comfy chair
And you're the man gonna get us there!

I don't know, Lenin couldn't do it
I don't know, Stalin couldn't do it
Now they

didn't think we'd be this rich...

CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
Not a conceivable objection...

BAKER & WIFE
I never thought we'd have a baby...

CINDERELLA,

promise I'ma "keep moving"
If they don't, "we do it"
The best (Hip Hop)
I swear to give you nothing less
Nothing less

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

And tell us it was an exercise of will
He wouldn't move until he was sure we could realize our desires
Because this wasn't about him, no, it was about

Undying Love

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

out, when we do we bust the four-five
Cause shells coming back at us while we jump in the ride
Flying, ducking, our bitches in the club clucking

gentle nature would be what guided me to success

And it did
And I was happy
And it did
And I fell in love
And I did
And we were perfect
And then it didn't

wrong
You thought wrong
You thought
Thought I forgot how to run up a check
You thought
Didn't know im blessed with finesse
You thought
You gotta do better

Lo'
Sit back and sip Moë as I'm count my dough
Grand Puba Maxwell, Doogie, comin' with the New York
We keep it real like jail when we mic talk

I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are)

Grand Puba

2000

1995

Lo'
Sit back and sip Moë as I'm count my dough
Grand Puba Maxwell, Doogie, comin' with the New York
We keep it real like jail when we mic talk

b4 the clock
I'm on CP time
Runnin from the Rokk
U gone waist yo time
Ready fa it or not
 Dat ass is mine
Eraser for them haters
Who thought that we

doing couldn't do it inside a life span 

Henny shots in the rolls
We unlocked all the codes
Penthouse in Loews
From amateurs to the pros
When you getting

glance
Ah, miss
Soon we'll be, soon we'll be gone
And sailing the seas
And happily, happily wed in France

And we'll sail the world
And see its

betcha I though I would pack it in
Since I got dissed on MTV for dear slim
Aw, man why'd y'all play me?
TRL, you drive me crazy!
Now everybody really

world can get
Keep it real can’t do no counterfeits
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pick a target bet my n****s slide
Go against me that would be ill advised
We

niggas?
Thought we was building this Ghana music industry together nigga
Kind of like when I feature niggas
Song comes out with a video but when it's time

the call, I thought I'd wait
I'm sorry we couldn't stay together

There's a gap in front of me, I am losing the track
If I took a gentle leap there'd be no

Mahogany

Eric B. & Rakim

Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em

1990

then sing some 
Sentimental, songs real gentle, 
It hit the spot and you know where it went to 

As we embraced I felt her heart pumpin' 
I knew she

Fari run it up 
Get his ahh stuck 
This 223 this purple beam 
We gon double up
Niggas speakin hot shi we gon 
Do you sum

556 we gon blitz yea i want

Love Song To a Stranger, Pt. 2

Joan Baez

From Every Stage

1976

With sheets of silk in between
Well, anyway, that's how it seemed

I thought I wanted to marry him
His face was sculpted by God
His words were

of a tiger
Got the arms of a giant, Iron Mike fighter
Kings of the jungle, no time to be tired
We bite and we strike like some spiders
And vipers, bitch we