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Religion, persecution, with precision they abused him and we talked about the love
I'm on the tennis court with Arthur Ashe
Listening to Socrates in

at the waves

She keep on calling cuz i aint been home in somes days
Im on the road to them riches if yeen wit me then stay out the way
I done been left by some

flip it and triple off my last and shit
Shit, do they love me? Or 'cause
I'm in my bag and shit?
I get to bustin' as soon you
Try to grab a stick
They

Snow Money

Bun B

Trill O.G.

2010

for that
Where I come from, lot of pussy niggaz died for that (where?)
Port Arthur, Texas, I got a lot of pride for that (huh)
So when we hit

She got me going, daram dam daram dam

Hey-o, hey-o, I was born to be wild
Oh no, oh no, 'til love shot me down
I’d rather die a thousand times
Than

me or maybe just slight 

She grabbed the petals out my hand before I got a chance to end 
She said not only do I love you but, your my best friend

a Mick.  and don't forget Mack
With Scottish blood, Sir Spit-a-lot is Lancelot
I'm a bit shy, but i drive-by and cam-a-lot
An 8-ball's got a little white

those I love
In the worst way
Ain't perfect
No one deserves it
Nobody understands me
Dysfunctional family
Haven't been the same
Ever since I lost my

Bamboozled by Love

Frank Zappa

Saarbrucken 1979

1991

vocals)
Ed Mann (percussion)
Arthur Barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie Colaiuta (drums)

Bamboozled by love,
Oh lord, the shit done hit the fan
Bamboozled by love

reason why I pick my family
Tell me good luck but they say that doubtfully
Show me that love but they slain my name
Devil come for me but I still maintain

Shocklee for
The beat made of broccoli
Got a Palestinian girl, her pussy the bomb
Get it? Blew up, you can't stop me

That's right, I wreck melody, so much

slides
The Gucci flops f 475, 250 for my socks
The V-cup bring me back alive, the drank put me on stop
The 10 milli is made by Glock and Arthur got no

they a** King Arthur 
Money on the line, you can see that it's calling 
Don't got a whip, still trap on the Marta 
Still got bands- just to spend

Biological Didn't Bother

Shaquille O'Neal

Alive in the 90's, Vol. 1-3

1999

remorsal pity
Took the first bus from York to Jersey City
Women and child alone now that's pressure
Moms got to go to work, drop me off by Obesa

Momma,

too lit
As luck would have it I'm split 
Like 7-10 shit got me missing one or the other fuck it I'm pissed
All caps we don't use shift
Got that ice up

and tired of my past life
Always getting in the way of my Past time
Somebody told me it's gonna be last Time
I love Earth but I'm moving on
Not until I finish

or cut in
Her words like a blade and
Hopeless in bed
Nights alone I would pray and
Not Polo G
But I want better days and
Why do you act like you love me

It's Not Love Anymore
(Arthur Alexander)


Verse 1
Remember the nights of sweet embrace,
Remember the love nothing could replace,
You thought you'd

Bud
We was on Conley from Cleveland
To meet the plug
Yeah, all my life I wanted to be the plug
It's so much money coming in
Now my feet is up me

by thy name
Is it all jus karma
Gotta thank you
For the life that I love
And I love my barber
I need me a Jasmine
I got me a genie
So I guess that im

shit
They was tryna slide for free
They use to call me baby Arthur
Now it’s Grimeyy Deep 
I use to clutch a 22 
But now it’s 223s

(Hook)

I ain’t got no

The Wreck of the Arthur Lee

Robyn Hitchcock

Respect

1993

in me
I got home
There was nobody there
Just the phone
Let it ring in the air
But it's home

The wreck of the Arthur Lee
Will never return

The sun grazes my past and
Love cradles my calf i must ladle the craft
Fuck raiding the blast doors,  I'm up
Trust me your mast stuck on the glass ceiling

meself into a stupor and I wake up with two heeds,
And then the missus starts complainin' about all me drunken deeds,
Like when I got the train