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haven't got a paint-by-number heart

There are things I've gotta do (things I gotta do)
That I've put off much too long (I've put off much too long)
I'm

haven't got a paint-by-number heart

There are things I've gotta do (things I gotta do)
That I've put off much too long (I've put off much too long)
I'm

The Message

Béla Fleck

Live Art

1995

Where people can be what they want to be

And where Apartheid could never happen again
Where people don't judge you by the color of your skin
Where I

All Star

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop

2001

the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn't make

I love you momma she said I love you be safe
I do this by myself I was born to be great
I like getting to the money all my pockets out of shape

I

the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well the years start coming

parents took care of my living
Playing Nintendo all night long, learning what's right by doing wrong
Roaming the streets and screaming at the night

I mix addiction with depression what I'm doing wrong
I got too much of this pain lemme put it in a song
Can't do it by myself, shit think I needa

press photos are wallet-size
My rent's low
Why don't you shape me
I'm malleable fleshy putty
In a salad bowl with dill dressing
In simulated urban field

and found with bad intentions
Stuck in the classroom all with wrong decisions
It takes a while to judge us by the things that we do unaware of the cause
We

If My Homie Calls

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

Ever since you was a pee wee, down by my knee with a wee wee
We been coochie cool all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played

I Gave You Power

Nas

It Was Written [Clean]

1996

a motherfuckin' gun
I can't believe this shit
Word up (word up)

I seen some cold nights and bloody days
They grab me, bullets spray
They use me wrong, so I

a motherfuckin' gun
I can't believe this shit
Word up (word up)

I seen some cold nights and bloody days
They grab me, bullets spray
They use me wrong, so I

of tungsten in the shape of two aposed seflipod bodies
The device then created a toroidal energy flux
That circulated infinitely and without obstruction
After

Shape of a friend but just the silhouette
And don't you get too close cause I don't wanna know what's under it (are you kidding)
By definition this

But will she ever love you in the way I still do
And maybe it´s fine, maybe it´s wrong to love you
And I swear I´m trying to keep away from crying
It´s

the same
But I'd burn my yacht for another shot, with new aim
Look what I became, A rich man dying by myself
With no one else, left in my life to call on for

finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well, the years start coming and
They don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground

can do at the time's tape
Glue it back a different shape and hope I get the vibe straight
We doing this'un my way
Right or wrong, what's the deal?
Red

circles, day by day by day
Stealing moments, against the endless flow of time

Kiss the lips you'll never kiss
Seek the thrills you'll never seek
Share

in better shape
Behind this accepted from heaven
Posses an iron fist
Me not entertaining - attention taken by
Don’t think I’m Big Meech
Quoted Tyrus

consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his

that you've been wrong
We knew it all along
(Take cover scotty)
So we tripped upstairs
I seen the sun come up
Judging by your shape
I think you've

Dark Angel Theme

MC Lyte

Dark Angel

2002

the old ways explode, saved by Dark Angel

The science, robot alliance
Comes in all shapes, with fairly new apes takes for granted
God planet, dangling