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Tin Angel

Bob Dylan

Tempest

2012

riding through the woods and took her by the hand"

The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future

Yeah!
Every now and then, you've got life...
You've got life locked up in a chair...
Gotta grab life...
By its muthafxckin neck...
Look that

Summer Days

Bob Dylan

Love and Theft

2001

Yes, the wedding bells are ringing and the choir is beginning to sing
What looks good in the day, at night is another thing

She's looking into my eyes,

know who I am
Niggas cryin broke on that TO shit
Man west flow, I’m on my CEO shit
All this gold I got on me
Don’t I look like C3PO bitch?
(Hey, look

Coming 2 America

Ludacris

Word of Mouf

2001

like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go

somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo 
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its

a "Cannon"
And I'm rich, like nothin for me to do, but drive by in the Phantom
I'm from the dirty, ya heard? We do nothin but ball here
Ask my block with

Where is the love
That He gave us
Where is the love
That He gave us
He did not make the world this way

Mass confusion everywhere
It's enough why

the stuffy nose flew overhead, it's cold
Redemption, stay still, as I apply Dayquil
'Cause you look like you need medical attention, don't mind me
See where

and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish

Sheffield: Sex City

Pulp

Pulpintro -- The Gift Recordings [LP]

1993

of the night,
In that building it sounded like a mass orgy. 
I may have only been eleven, 
But no-one had to tell me what all that moaning and yelling was

recognize real and all them
Pretty women love me
Back to Georgia bought me a four-wheeler
I got a load of money but
He's not a drug dealer (Woo woo)
I just

over time made me hesitant but I was willing to try
So after summer time the kid with no lust for goals was persuaded with the bet on hold
And he decided

young
That's like asking God where he get the rent from
Cross the line, push me over, then I went dumb
Day ones, I thought that it meant some
Whip from

now
But at the time I was going I
Would look around at the work
Of the class and not feel inspired by the
Teachers, and I kinda, the
Idea of being

throwin' pebbles
By the water at 21, I wasn't savage like that boy from Georgia
Lord, pray you never forget, uh-uh, pray you never forget
Hey, pray you never

smile
And she was the only one that did provide
For the household
He was 19
And he had no where to go from there now
So he had to figure out
To figure out

at that, look at that, Makin em Mad

*View! (Car drives by)*

Jacc Spade: View, let me tell you bro. Man these is gonna be the anthems for the summer bro.

"Where it's at Pap? Let me see it"
Pulled out the Glock and showed him the beam
He like, "God damn, Pap'
It's like that?"
What the fuck you think this is,

Yeah
God bless the fam, God bless the homies
Where do I begin, too many testimonies
Let the choir sing a hymn, this here's a special moment
Devil

Humpty Dumpty

The Dubliners

At Home with the Dubliners

1969

Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple
By the butt of the Magazine Wall

Run the rhythm, you're a brother, but you run the rhythm
Try accusin' me of colorism
Blinded 'cause you look at me with tunnel vision
I was fallin',

“Where's the baby?”
He said: “Jason, buddy, maybe now you see why fuckin' Scrappy's gotta go!”

All Cartoons are fuckin' dicks
They get their kicks from

passed on him 
Now look how he pass on ‘em
Inspired me to unleash MASS on ‘em
Go platinum Gas’n ‘em

Steady pimpin’…
Pumpin’ on that gas
Spittin’ da facts