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Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

everybody could just exhale, let your belly out, you know, and chill. You know. But people get mad at me when I say, Look, let's stop frontin'. And I

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

the autumn leaves are falling to the ground
When the air gets cold
Then I think of us, of you and I
And it almost makes me cry

So sad and kind of bitter

I know there's something in the wake of your smile
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea
You've built a love but that love falls apart

one and out, that's one song down
That's heatrock,  let's go,  I'ma step out
J.R. lace 'em up, I'ma come back in a minute, ya'll get busy
Alright we got

And they say "he arrogant
He's always conceited, shit"
Well what you want from me?
Y'all just can't stop me
You could look in my pants
And tell that I

time, here's a clock|You can sit alone at night and listen to it tic and toc|If it stops, wind it up|I'll be somewhere giving up on you||All my love is

everything, I know I forgot some shit

That movie 'bout The Central Park Five
"When They See Us" was a real good inside look on how they treatin' us
That

yeah,
And I got my hands up,
They're playin my song
I know I'm gonna be ok
Yeah, It's a party in the USA
Yeah, It's a party in the USA

Get to the club in

goddamn I'm Suge
Ask me to get on a track and like a hog, fuck a pig pussy, go HAM I would
Crook came back with the murder nonsense
I murder like I never

gon' need intervention
Taking it back to that driving ambition

Look up to Twista how I be
Killing 'em like I'm in Wimbledon
I make a sweep when I

the beat, another one recording speech
If you listen clearly, you can hear my parents when they speak
They were in the other room the time I did the song, G

got my hands up
They're playin' my song
They know I'm gonna be okay
Yeah, it's a party in the USA
Yeah, it's a party in the USA

Get to the club

playin my song
I know im gonna be ok
Yea, It's a party in the USA
Yea, It's a party in the USA

Get to the club in my taxi cab
Everybody's lookin at me now

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

you, I traveled on when hope 
was gone to keep a rendezvous.

Say, I knew somewhere, sometime, 
somehow, you would look at me 
and I would see the smile

i see so many niggas die
My face look like the Behelit
I been to Hell and back, my nigga
I'm surprised that I made it
Shit's amazin'
I been haunted by

Cusswords

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

up
All the home boys just can't get enough
She's a Ph.D., don't even stop
In the back like that goin (top, top, top)
I won't say white girl, won't

hands up, they're playin' my song
They know I'm gonna be okay
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.

Get to the club in my

Jazz (We've Got)

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

to wreck shop
I got Tip and Shah, so whom shall I fear?
Stop look and listen, but please don't stare
So jet to the store, and buy the LP
On Jive/RCA,

another one recording speech,
If you listen clearly, you can hear my parents when they speak,
They were in the other room the time I did the song, G
We had

you are the dirt in here
Trying to stop me will make you disappear!

Don't know what you want
Let me go back to him
I gotta save the world from

to wreck shop
I got Tip and Shah, so whom shall I fear?
Stop look and listen, but please don't stare
So jet to the store, and buy the LP
On Jive/RCA,

feel at home
The G-O-A-T when it's all said and done
They only make legends where I'm from
Been known we won before the song begun

And this feels

And I got my hands up,
They're playin my song
I know I'm gonna be ok
Yeah, It's a party in the USA
Yeah, It's a party in the USA

Get to the club in my