(claude s.) Sometimes, I get excited about nothing at all... Sometimes, I get so jaded and stare at the walls... Does she love me? yes she does! Does
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do you have?" He says, "All I got right now Is this box of one dozen Starving crazed weasels." I said, "Okay, I'll take that." So he hands me the box
I could be the first to let you know That nothing means anything Now I'm standing here outside your door In the pouring rain And I can't believe nothing
like this kid, aiyyo We shut it down like the news and blast like fresh tecs Out the box, we outbox, get suplexed Take notes nigga, best check the index Look over anything
Dial tone 2-1-2-A-O-J-O-J-O-J It's a daily thing for Black Sheep my friend Yo driver pull over I need my midday Heineken About, to put, no doubt, you
sweat, I don't need no cigarette Sh sh sh shakin' like a jelly fish, I need a satellite dish There's no doubt that I miss nowt, a TV I can't do without Anything
Just like a carousel Every time it stops like this, It brings me tumbling down All the words I thought I read Don't mean so much to me All the hidden doubts
(claude s.) When you were a small child, Joy was in your hands There amongst the flowers, Blooming in the land A field of grace, a stream of doubts
The pain you're going through I can see in you You want to be in love again I can only say My only words to keep you free of doubting Every single
shame. be yourself Again. wash away the dirt...wash away The dirt... Dirt words will always bind you, Attempt to connect to the guilt that finds You. in a time of doubt
girl is gone and my, old van got stolen someday, I have the Space Age Blues. Ive got to say what I feel so strong, never had a doubt that we were in
Michael Jackson Or the treacherous three record, they call, "Action" When you hear me do it, you will be shocked and amazed It's the brand new thing they call the human beat box
risks, playin' dice, screamin' "We hate life!" Gettin' this money, but we want more I see a lot of niggas beefin', but they don't want war I heat targets, anything
A love to call my own. But I'm too weird and shy. I guess I'll die alone. Rob: Barry, you're late. Barry: Yeah, sorry, I stopped to get you this box
same sunsets And when I doubt I'll look east and lock my heart In a brass box to newfound mass I'm breaking off but this is my home I'd do anything for
the same sunsets When I doubt, I'll look east Lock my heart in this brass box, to newfound mass I'm breaking off but this is my home I'd do anything
rhymes in 1982, I was 8 My only brother used to let me hear his too-short tapes "beeitch" Sugarhill and spoonie g was with me 'bout anything
