• (2009 / Elvis Perkins In Dearland)

    Sweep up, little sweeper boy
    It's you who's got the wig on here
    Sweep up, little sweeper boy, sweep up
    Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
    Yellow is the color of the sun
    And black is the color of
    A strangled rainbow
    That's the color of my loss
    Black is the color of my true love's arrow
    That's the color of human blood
    You got a shot of shampoo
    Though it was made thirty years ago
    You got a shot of shampoo
    Though you were made twenty years ago

    Speak up, little sweeper boy
    They are hard of hearing
    Anything that anyone has to say
    O they say
    Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
    Yellow is the color of the sun
    Black is the color of
    A strangled rainbow
    The color of my loss
    And black is the color of my true love's arrow
    That's the color of my blood 


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  • (2009 / The Spirit Of Apollo)

    KANYE WEST:
    I'm known for running my mouth
    I will not be accountable for what comes out, uh
    I dunno, I might have said it
    I was kinda gone and light-head
    And my jacket kinda fresh, bright red
    And as usual, my pants tight-threaded
    It seem like everybody dress tight now
    And I just want my credit
    Don't get it, twist it, or dread it
    I am the king and will not be headed
    To the morgue no time soon, brethren
    Being broke made my head hurt
    So I need the bread or an Excedrin
    That'll only get my engine revving
    While y'all on 10, I'm on 11
    I'ma make the news be on at 7
    Matter fact, I'm on this very second
    I'm in first and y'all in second
    And this verse only add to the freshness
    Call to the club, tell them add to the guest list
    What you think? Way more bitches?
    I can never be too big for my britches
    Y'all motherfuckers know who this is
    I'm gifted
    Merry Christmas
    Merry Christmas

    LYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:
    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time

    SANTOGOLD:
    You don't know mine
    Like I said a thousand times
    I gotta stay ahead
    Know what I'm fighting for
    I'll leave you to your car
    Never seen my kind before
    And you're all so thick-headed
    Apollo and I know I let it
    Part of me won't let me quit
    Won't let me to not say shit
    So which day to before
    With half these bills I can't afford it
    Try to hold it in but it make me sick
    So I spit it out, say the hell with it
    I dream it and I build it all
    Waking up for when you call

    LYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:
    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time

    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against the

    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time

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  • (2009 / Revolver)

     
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body count down
    .
    We need someone, we need someone
    To go to jail for us, to go to jail for us
    We need someone, we need someone
    To go to jail for us, to go to jail for us
    .
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body count down
    .
    You won't go home, you won't come back
    You'll go to jail for us, you'll go to jail for us
    You won't go home, you won't come back
    You'll go to jail for us, you'll go to jail for us
    .
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body count down
    .
    Such a drama, such a war
    A Tv jail for us, a Tv jail for us
    Such a drama, such a war
    A Tv jail for us, a Tv jail for us
    .
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body count down
    .
    Police on the old place and camera lense
    You'll go to jail for us, Tv jail for us
    Police on the old place and camera lense
    You'll go to jail for us, Tv jail for us
    .
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body counts dow
    Get around town gentlemen
    It's the bodies count down, the body count down

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  • (2009 / Prospekt's March EP)

    Smoke is rising from the houses 
    People burying their dead 
    I ask somebody what the time is 
    But time doesn't matter to them yet 

    People talking without speaking 
    Trying to take what they can get 
    I ask you if you remember 
    Prospekt, how could I forget? 

    Drums, here it comes 
    Don't you wish that life can be as simple 
    As fish swimming round in a barrel? 
    When you've got the gun 

    Oh when I run, here it comes 
    We're just two little figures in a soup bowl 
    Trying to get to any kind of control 
    But I wasn't one 

    Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky 
    Here I lie on my own in a separate sky 
    I don't wanna die on my own here tonight 
    But here I lie on my own in a separate sky

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  • (2000 / Justin Timberlake feat. 50 Cent Cover)



    She work it girl, she work the pole 
    She break it down, she take it low 
    She fine as hell, she about the dough 
    She doing her thing out on the floor 
    Her money money, she makin' 
    Look at the way she shakin' 
    Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it 
    Have you lustin' for her, 
    Go crazy face it 

    She's so much more than you're used to 
    She know's just how to move to seduce you 
    She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot 
    Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop 

    She always ready, when you want it she want it 
    Like a nympho, the info 
    I show you where to meet her 
    On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin' 
    If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want 

    Baby tt's a new age, 
    You like my new craze 
    Let's get together 
    Maybe we can start a new phase 
    The smokes got the club all hazy, 
    Spotlights don't do you justice baby 
    Why don't you come over here, 
    You got me saying 

    Aayooh 
    I'm tired of using technology, 
    Why don't you sit down on top of me 
    Aayooh 
    I'm tired of using technology 
    I need you right in front-- of me 

    In her fantasy, there's plain to see 
    Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', 
    Sweat soaking 
    All into my set sheets 
    When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll 
    I'll be in this bitch till the club close 
    What should I do, on all fours 
    Now that that shit should be against the law 
    Different style, different move, 
    Damn I like the way you move 
    Girl you got me thinking about, 
    All the things I'd do to you 
    Let's get it poppin' shorty 
    We can switch positions 
    From the couch to the counters in my kitchen 

    Baby it's a new age, 
    You like my new craze 
    Let's get together 
    Maybe we can start a new phase 
    The smokes got the club all hazy, 
    Spotlights don't do you justice baby 
    Why don't you come over here, you got me saying 

    Aayooh 
    I'm tired of using technology, 
    Why don't you sit down on top of me 
    Aayooh 
    I'm tired of using technology 
    I need you right in front of me 
    Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it 
    Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her 
    She wants it, Hmm she wants it 
    Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her 
    I got to give it to her 

    Baby it's a new age, 
    You like my new craze 
    Let's get together 
    Maybe we can start a new phase 
    The smokes got the club all hazy, 
    Spotlights don't do you justice baby 
    Why don't you come over here, you got me saying 

    Aayooh 
    I'm tired of using technology 
    Why don't you sit down on top of me 
    Aayooh 
    I'm tired of using technology 
    I need you right in front of me

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