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of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
don't want it, You gon' lose
I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide
nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around the world
I love ma little nasty
nasty girl
You know I love ma little nasty girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma
to your learning curve, if
You wanna optimize your learning curve, one
Of the reasons I don't love podcasts, even
Though I'm a generator of podcasts
I like
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one
Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
a little message
My very own, my very, very own, from me to you
You're my morning star (you're my morning star)
Shining brightly beside me
And if we keep
really tough that you
keep the record player going by rubbing two sticks together. And if all else fails, throw
the record away... build your own green
day goes by, and still the children cry
Put a little love in your heart
If you want the world to know, we won't let hatred grow
Put a little love in
we all need love, need love like (Jesus)
Little do you know I got a heart
For loving people that I ain't never cared, never cared about God
Fore you
The people that you meet each day
(a blue muppet, I believe, walks onstage)
[Bob: Oh, hi there, little fella.]
[Anything Muppet #1: Hello.]
[Bob:
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
gettin' by, we don't struggle any more
If you love me how you love me then love me a little more
If you love me how you love me then love me a little more
and loves her reflection
She's totally primetime, the people they love her
Now raise your glass cause there is no one above her.
Descending the stairwell
pal
Please, look around you
People that are down to go to hell and back just to fuckin be around you
Keep 'em in your life
Learn to love em, and I
and George Daniels
I love you baby
We just down at the Chocolate Factory having fun, ya'll
So if you want to call in to the Chocolate Factory the number is
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
to people
Exactly how to make the good song and
The good album for a change
(Let's go, let's go, let's go)
First of all, what you need's a beat from me
If
a little 'bout it
I know a little 'bout love
Baby I can guess the rest
Play me a little, oh yeah
Yeah
Well if you want me to be your only man
Said listen up
to show us what you do in your kitchen
Wanna get the 24/7 full-on limelight
By giving up your private life
If you need a little love, my friend
Come
of that
if you've got my back baby
we can catch a groove
I sing because i love this
ya give a little, ya get a little
There's nothing i want more than
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