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cock

Couldn't even do that
Oh, hold on, my fault
Hold on, run it back, run it back
Too much sop on my cock, cock, cock

Fuck it, I'll grab it myself

kryptonite.
written by William Thomas Hyde, Georgia Elizabeth Mannion
performed by will hyde & George Alice

i didn’t mean to leave you lonely
should

(forreal, yeah)
Oh well
Niggas ain't stressing
I'm right, by God Imma learn my lesson (I learned my lesson)
Been tight
My lines they thrive in compression

Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags

I Like Dreamin'

Kenny Nolan

I Like Dreamin'

1977

tight.
Got you in my arms and it's paradise 'til the morning light.

I see us on the shore beneath the bright sunshine.
We've walked along St. Thomas

Good morning
I am here with the evening news

The bus was late
Bullet to the head
The signs were great
I think I like my bed
Burnt my evening lunch

knowledge is
Uh-oh uh-oh uh-uh-uh uh-oh
Uh-oh uh-oh uh-uh-uh uh-oh
I look to my left I see a man on one knee
I look to my right she want a ring by spring oh

Legs start to open, that's an omen
Oh man, please fart on my tongue
I want all that ass going inside of my lungs
I hope I can taste what you ate during

Broken Clocks

SZA

Ctrl

2017

day by day
Ooh-oh-oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh-ooh
I just do it my way

All I got is these broken clocks
I ain't got no time
Just burning

To know her he wanted to buy her
A hot dog or a big soft
Pretzel "Can I take you to lunch?" he
Asked "Oh, you don't owe me anything
" she replied "Besides I

luck
Cause you gonna have me stuck
Taking up my time like lunch
Bet you can't help me up
Drinking on my lone
Oh you trying to control me
I don't need yo

i'm rising they will be clapping (yea)
Always coming in perfect timing
By the end of this you’ll be staring at a diamond

Shut your trap letting my

see them selfish interest
Dem be thomas so i give them proof
Angels flapping them wings on my roof
I dey guard i'm sharpening my tools
Ehweh na mind

to say good-bye —
Oh, my love, on the rocks before my eyes!

Written, Arranged and Produced by Thom Kurtz. Co-produced by Tim Dolbear. ISRC: QZESK1800037

the "Channel Chicky News"
We have, uh, potential eye witness of the Encephalopod here today with us
What is your name?
Well, my name's Thomas
Uh y'know, people

had no bound'ry lines, yeah, I was my own guide

Oh, ballin' in my mind, my shots were really wide
I couldn't stay in bounds, I couldn't stay in line

The story of the two classmates just passing by
It's like worse than Shakespear!
Like it's just too tragic, I can't deal
Oh my god
It's the start

life
In my first semester in high school
That's why at school I did it big
Humpty Hump nose done lie
In school you got punched and
Got your lunch stole
I

That keep my spirit generic
Let's take it back up to Genesis
Tri-To-Base it with pyramids
Oh my life is a primitive
Photograph by getty images
I'm

So seeking me was hard because I always felt divided
But best believe me when I light it, oh yes, I’m reminded 
My potential is in my hands and a spark

NYC Girl

John Waite

Figure in a Landscape

2001

loved the best

See there's an angel on the D train
And she's flying to my world
And I'm waiting for a New York City girl
Oh yeah, and I'm waiting for

By the Time I Get to Phoenix

Harry Belafonte

Greatest Hits

2000

By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be rising
She'll find the note I left hanging on her door
Oh she'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm

Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja, 
I think this my favorite song 
I think this

close
In my city we know where you from
And we know who you know
Either opportunity knocked never
Death rung our bells
They catch they first body young