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that, one’ll snuff you, but some'll land
Leave you bludgeoned, man, like Undertaker at SummerSlam//
Uppercut your gut till you double over and crumble

Oh she's such a work of art
Worth way more than Van Gogh
Her voice pierce straight through the heart
Sound just like piano
She leads by example

They say that I'm the one
And you, you are the prototype
You might have the ears of sound
But you already know who they like
You niggas need hugs for

to bite the sin
Up and then down, you look like a clown, your rap's a circus, take away the sound
Smoke blown, not out a blunt or a gun, you use those

#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:

this sauce drip out my body, like I'm from the Jets[00:32.93]Or like the Chiefs, I take lil' ma home[00:35.48]Get that bag and we gone,

me home where i belong
As these bullets pierce my flesh they take me home where i belong

Tied up, blinded eyes, they lead me to the graze
Cold hands

Wall of Sound

Covenant

Europa

1998

to talk to curse the silent sky
Like diamonds in the ground
We are waiting to be found
In silence we are bound
By the wailing wall of sound
Like

of bright gold;

Frank Titterton: There’s not the smallest orb that thou beholds’t,
But in his motion like an angel sings,

Walter Widdop: Still quiring

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

that's not made out of wood
Like going up and not coming down
Is just like the beat without the sound no sound
To the beat beat, ya do the freak

the place
Hear that MTL-Sound identified by the base
Piu Piu flames nigga fire away
Outta this world swear it sound like it straight from

[Chorus]
Outta

started from
And I don’t care what you have to do
I just wanna bring it on home
Just wanna bring it on home
The brightest stars that pierce the night,

Mandy:        Capricorn, eh, what are they like?
Wise Man 2:   He is the son of God, our Messiah.
Wise Man 1:   King of the Jews.
Mandy:        And that's

Ayo
You know, it's always been
Just like, a little different for me
But I'm still team vagina
Yeah- and, no
I don't mean that in a sexual way
I

barbwire that never ends
Buckshot stop signs, dust from combines and lifelong friends

It sounds like home don't it?
A little bit of backroad on it

If I fall just let me crawl I guarantee I'm a bounce back 
If I'm broke just let me float guarantee I'm a bounce back 
Bout that green by any means

Rivilin:
Like the band of four, leaving your home in the shire
we only had each others friendship, no other desire
except a ring, a burden around

keep it short and sweet, I like it simple
Only need a couple shots up in the pistol
Hella bright diamonds, blinded by the crystals
Hollow tips pierce

realize
How there are no real
Friends in jail as fucked up as that sounds
That's the reality i remember when White told
Me that he was like
"Y'all niggas

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

that's not made out of wood
Like going up and not coming down
Is just like the beat without the sound no sound
To the beat beat, ya do the freak

You Got It On

Justin Timberlake

The 20/20 Experience: The Complete Experience [Clean]

2013

had our own fast lane
So I take you home, drive you wherever you want, baby
Cause I know that we're gonna end up back where we started

And you

the police
The headless corpse of a woman, lying in her blood
Has been reported in the park
Passers-by have seen her through the railings
“That isn’t blood –

When you hurt
You know I feel that too my love
Like a blade from the past
Let it pierce right though my gut
I'm never one for second guessing nothing

And then go home with my
Home girls and have fun

It seems like you're very versatile if
It's one thing that I would
Love for little girls to embrace from