100% All Man - Lyrics - Rebirth - Keith Sweat

Title: 100% All Man
Album: Rebirth
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Raphael Hamilton, Roy Hamilton

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Lyric:
Hot, hot, Keith Sweat
Hot, hot, hit district
Hot, hot, Royalty
Hot, hot, come on

No, no
Yea, yea
Hundred percent girl, listen

There's a thin line when it comes to
The type a dude that can have you
He's got to be so official
The type of guy that don't take no
So for instance you can take me
I got money but I'm low key
Be buggin' when need be
An' all of the above point at me

Forty percent lover, ten percent playa'
Ten percent stunner, no percent hater
Forty percent hotty, add it up mami
You're hundred percent all man
Forty percent lover, ten percent playa'
Ten percent stunner, no percent hater
Forty percent hotty, add it up mami
You're hundred percent all man

Now I been checkin' out ya profile, mami
You want me, if I'm wrong please stop me
If it's real lemme know right now
We can slide to my crib, baby
Your ex man can't sex like we on X
If my exit, can you say yes?
I can throw it, I can show it
I can lay it, I can slay it, baby

Forty percent lover, ten percent playa'
Ten percent stunner, no percent hater
Forty percent hotty, add it up mami
You're hundred percent all man
Forty percent lover, ten percent playa'
Ten percent stunner, no percent hater
Forty percent hotty, add it up mami
You're hundred percent all man

I can lock you down, throw away the key
Make you feel like your my queen to be
Take you round the world in forty days, baby
I can show you things that you never seen
Make you feel like you are in a dream
One hundred percent, I'm everything you need
So holler at me

Forty percent lover, ten percent playa'
Ten percent stunner, no percent hater
Forty percent hotty, add it up mami
You're hundred percent all man
Forty percent lover, ten percent playa'
Ten percent stunner, no percent hater
Forty percent hotty, add it up mami
You're hundred percent all man
...

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12 O'Clock - Lyrics - Naked - Marques Houston

Title: 12 O'Clock
Album: Naked
Artist: Marques Houston
Composer(s): Joe Budden, C Bold, C Stokes, Marques Houston

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Lyric:
It's ya boi, M.H.
Joe Budden
(Joey)
We at it again

Ok, I got my bathin' apes, check, outfit, check
No need to iron, might need to iron
Wit these jewels on, it?s likely they'll be iron
Ask mami dancin' beside me if she ridin'

Or what she sippin' on, mink got my fitted on
She somethin' vivid on, we came to get it on
Came to get it on, drink a lil' here
Everybody throw a drink in the air
It's goin' down, come on

I stepped in da party like whoa
What's da deal wit it? Ain't no hands in da air unless it's a drink wit it
Honeys lovin' 'cus they know I rock da bells in here
Thugs wit me 'cus they know I roll wit Kells and dem

Then I spot mami shakin' like a tambourine
Wanna eat it just like a jelly bean
Mami's givin' me all these nasty dreams
And I'm glad I brought my ass to the right party

Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Drinks in da club and now we all fucked up
DJ keeps spinnin' da cuts, ladies drop it like it's hot
'Cus we up in here tonight

Whoo, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Ain't no going home, the doors is all locked up
Don't nobody move ya body, it's a lockout
So everybody join da party

Stack my chips, make dem hits and
I can tell that y'all love my shit
And got my shirt off, wit my Timbs on
Here all night so you know it's going on

Mami shake it like a tambourine
Wanna eat it just like a tangerine
Mami's givin' me all these nasty dreams
Glad I brought my ass to the right party tonight

Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Drinks in da club and now we all fucked up
DJ keeps spinnin' da cuts, ladies drop it like it's hot
'Cus we up in here tonight

Whoo, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Ain't no goin' home, the doors is all locked up
Don't nobody move ya body, it's a lockout
So everybody join da party

No more excuses, now in the two doors exclusive
And everything is all inclusive
We can do it all if my boys included
On da phone wit her friends invite 'em all, let's do this

Get things juicy, it's more than enough room in da jacuzzi
For you to lose the feeling of a groupie
Leave ya dude lose the feeling of a hoopty
New Kells playing feelin' on yo' booty

Keys to the Ferrar, leave in the garage
Starts wit a massage, ends wit ménage
Ends in me gettin' da skins to some DeBarge
Just 'cus she tellin' her friends it was garbage

Four a.m., gotta a babe on the cell
Five a.m., on my way to the tel
But then around six, same thing, different chick
XL mag, perfect fit, now to the bridge, let's go

Baby showin' me all these crazy things
Got me nibblin' on her belly ring
'Bout to get into the swing of things
She keep rubbin' againist my swinga thing

We off up in the other room so hot
Shorty's about to take off that pink tank top
All I wanna say is, shorty drop it like it's hot
(Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot)

Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Drinks in da club and now we all fucked up
DJ keeps spinnin' da cuts, ladies drop it like it's hot
'Cus we up in here tonight

Whoo, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Ain't no goin' home, the doors is all locked up
Don't nobody move ya body, it's a lockout
So everybody join da party

Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Drinks in da club and now we all fucked up
DJ keeps spinnin' da cuts, ladies drop it like it's hot
'Cus we up in here tonight

Whoo, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Ain't no goin' home, the doors is all locked up
Don't nobody move ya body, it's a lockout
So everybody join da party

Da, da, da

Rocafella records
MH, Joe Budden
(Joey)
TUG, Chris Stokes, I see you boy
(It's the Roc, you bastards)

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5 Boroughs - Lyrics - Krs One

Title: 5 Boroughs
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): Ryan Corwin, William Broady, Cameron Giles, Jeremy A Graham, Lawrence Krsone Parker, Joseph Ward Simmons, Albert Johnson, Keith Murray, Reggie Noble, Kenyatta S Blake, Walter Reed

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Lyric:
KRS-One representing Ma 6T va Crack er, Cercle Rouge KRS-One
Droppin' on 'em like this, pick it up, pick it up
You know what time it is when KRS-One comes through
Representing all true hip hop culture, you know how we do

How can they throw you in prison now for long years
If in reality the black man doesn't belong here?
Have you forgotten how we got to this place?
Why then are all the jails predominantly the black race?

If you don't teach me my culture, I don't know who I am
I don't know the difference between my enemy and my friend
So I'm robbin' and killin' I got nothing to live for
You turn my father into a boy, my mother into a whore

Now I'm hardcore on the Ave
Watching while people that got me to walk fast
After beatin' us, rapin' us and robbin' us
400 years of that's what's inside of us

Take a look at me now I'm really your creation
A technological anti-human mutation
A mutation of a better way of life
You first pulled the knife
But to heal it will take my whole life

I fought no force on this level
I listen to bass and treble
Thinking that the white man is the devil
'Cause who could be so cruel like this?
So heartless, so senseless?

But I'm taught by the devil
To grow up and be a devil
To do the same devilish things on another level
However when I act out the mission
You turn around and throw me in prison
You a sucker

If you come from France
And you like the break dance, say, oh oh
(Oh oh)
And If you come from New York
And you like the way I talk, say, yeah
(Yeah)

You can kill a man by taking him out of his land
And putting him in a land he really doesn't understand
Then teach him to respect Greek mythology like
Pythagoras, Ptolemies, Socrates, these people are thieves
They stole us astronomy, mathematics, all tactics of biology

Even the concept of democracy stolen from the King Akhanoton
Put down the book, use your brain
If you don't know who you are you are clinically insane

The board of education can't see that
Well it deserves to get beaten and robbed by black
Give me my frame of mind back, give me my culture
But you don't understand that 'cause you a sucker

If you come from France
And you like the break dance, say, oh oh
(Oh oh)
And If you come from New York
And you like the way I talk, say, yeah
(Yeah)

I see Beauval in the house, Collinet in the house
Sarcelles in the house, Cercle Rouge in the house
KRS-One rocks the mike without a doubt
Turning parties out, you know what I am about

'Cause we will be here forever I told you
Soldier floods your mind like Noah
As you get older you've got to pay attention
At how you livin' hardcore

You ain't a kid anymore grow up
To blow up the spot you're at
Learn the skill and go to the top of that
Cercle Rouge definitely rockin' in rap
KRS-One I got your back

If you come from France
And you like the break dance, say, oh oh
(Oh oh)
And If you come from New York
And you like the way I talk, say, yeah
(Yeah)

KRS-One with the freestyle rhyme
Representing Cercle Rouge in France, all the graffiti artists
We like to break dance to the MC, yes, you know that's me
KRS-One down with the BDP

From way back you know we take it like that
Kenny P and Zizwe, Will-Dee, gods of rap
We do it like this, do it like that

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Abc - The Jackson 5 - Lyrics - The Essential Michael Jackson - Michael Jackson

Title: Abc - The Jackson 5
Album: The Essential Michael Jackson
Artist: Michael Jackson
Composer(s): Frederick Perren, Deke Richards, Berry (Jr) Gordy, (The Corporation) Alphonso Mizell

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Lyric:
You went to school to learn, girl
Things you never, never knew before
I before E except after C
And why two plus two makes four

Now, now, now I'm gonna teach you
Teach you, teach you
All about love, dear, all about love
Sit yourself down, take a seat
All you gotta do is repeat after me

A B C, easy as one, two, three
Are simple as do re mi
A B C, one, two, three, baby, you and me girl

A B C, easy as one, two, three
Are simple as do re mi
A B C, one, two, three, baby, you and me girl

Come on, let me love you just a little bit
Come on, let me love you just a little bit
I'm a gonna teach how to sing it out
Come on, come one, come on
Let me show you what it's all about

Reading and writing arithmetic
Are the branches of the learning tree
But listen without the roots of love every day, girl
Your education ain't complete

T-t-t-teacher's gonna show you, show you, show you
How to get an A, spell me, you, add the two
Listen to me baby, that's all you gotta do

A B C is easy as one, two, three
Are simple as do re mi
A B C, one, two, three, baby, you and me girl

A B C is easy as like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be
That's how easy love can be
Sing a simple melody
One, two, three, you and me

Sit down girl I think I love you
No get up girl show me what you can do
Shake it, shake it, baby, come on now
Shake it, shake it, baby, ooh
Shake it, shake it, baby
One, two, three baby oo oo
A B C baby and now
Do re mi baby now
That's how easy love can be

A B C is easy as like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be

Now I'm gonna teach you how to sing it out
Come on, come on, come on
Let me show you what it's all about

A B C is easy as like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be
Now I'm gonna teach you how to
Sing it out, sing it out, sing it out, sing it out

A B C is easy it's like counting up to three
Sing a simple melody
That's how easy love can be

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About You - Lyrics - The Breakthrough - Mary J Blige

Title: About You
Album: The Breakthrough
Artist: Mary J Blige
Composer(s): Anthony Newley, William Adams, Mary J Blige, Keith Ernesto Harris, Leslie Bricusse

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Lyric:
Mary J, Will, I Am in the place with the love
Yeah, it feels, it feels good
Mary J, Will I Am, tell 'em how ya feel

Boy you got me goin' crazy
I don't know what to say anymore
'Cuz still I wanna be your lady
You know that I would never walk out that door

I'm not giving up on us but
Things can get a little hard in this life
But you know, you know I love you

You're everthing I ever wanted
Everything I've never wanted
In a man, can't you see
What you're doing to me?

I'm sayin' yes and sayin' no
Because I don't want you to know
How I really feel, how I really feel

About you
(You know how I feel)
About you
(You know how I feel)
About you
(How I feel, you know how I feel)
So very happy with my life
(It's a new life for me, yeah)

You, you're the one for me
I don't wanna be free
Boy, you have rescued me
But sometimes I don't want to be bothered

Baby, don't think I am shady
Just adjusting to ya
I don't wanna confuse ya or even misuse ya
But I love ya, I love ya, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're everthing I ever wanted
Everything I've never wanted
In a man, can't you see
What you're doing to me?

I'm sayin' yes and sayin' no
Because I don't want you to know
How I really feel, how I really feel

About you
(You know how I feel)
About you
(You know how I feel)
About you
(How I feel, you know how I feel)
And so very happy with my life
(It's a new life for me, yeah)

(So very happy with my life)
So glad to have someone to hold me
(So very happy with my life)
I'm so glad, so glad, so glad, so glad

Baby, you a soul mama
Love's what I'ma bring to you
Quick don't pause like a comma
Won't stall on ya when it's time to put it on ya
Don't call on another chick I'm callin' on ya

Won't trip on ya, I don't bring the drama
I won't dip out when it's trauma
I'm holdin' on mama, hold up, wait a minute
We've been through the downs ups but stayed in it
So glad that I've got you, that I got you
So glad that I got you, that I got you

You're everthing I ever wanted
Everything I've never wanted
In a man, can't you see
What you're doing to me?

I'm sayin' yes and sayin' no
Because I don't want you to know
How I really feel, how I really feel

About you
(You know how I feel)
About you
(You know how I feel)
About you
(How I feel, you know how I feel)
So very happy with my life
(It's a new life for me, yeah)

There it is

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Across The Border - Lyrics - Mase

Title: Across The Border
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): Stason Betha, Andre Hudson, Julio Colon, Mason Betha, Chauncey Hawkins, Michael Foster

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Lyric:
Uh, uh
It was the middle of June, me and my grandmama
Had some free time, flew to Panama
I was playin' the bar, sippin' a Margarita
When this chick from Argentina, her name Armenita

She told me, "You could make some fast cash
You help me change my name from Vasquez to your name"
"Take me to your domain"
"Trick, you must be out yo' brain"

She said, "It's no game, my pops got tons of cocaine
And you could have some if you get me on your plane"
I said, "Here the dealie, you sound silly
Think hard, there gotta be another way to get you a green card"

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

"Rosalie, you don't know who I suppose to be
But whatever you wanna be you can come go wit' me"
Her last thoughts thinking I'mma get her a passport
"Whatever you need ma, just ask for"

Now she lunch meat, she look at J like she home free
"J, can you really get me in your country?"
"No lie, I can do whatever I mo' tie, so fly"
Mami started offering me chochas

Certainly the way she flirt wit' me
If I get her in the US she work for free
Though she nice to me, I'm runnin' twice the G
For the right price she could be a wife to me

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

Hey girl, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
But if you cross me, you lost me forever, baby

I got a girl out in Asia, name Malaysia
Who was a real bad chick that owns a bodega
She wanted me to save her and make her life greater
'Cuz her dad hates her and rapes her
She tried to get some paper

"When you wanna leave, I'mma take ya
In fact, pack ya things, I got a crib in Jamaica
Mami, mi casa a su casa
We could do the salsa so, que pasa?"

She said she had money but it was all in trust funds
But I could get a lump sum if I can get her through customs
"So bring the cake, we gon' swing outta state
I'mma make you dream when you awake"
Yo loon, sing the break, what?

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

In the middle of Nicaragua, met a mami named Talia
Weren't plain, then I caught a boat wit' this dumb dame
An immigrant, marry her, make her legitimate
Illiterate mess wit' Hud, she don't consider it

She said, "Pa, llevame contigo
Lean dough and I'mma pay yo' peoples"
This retard chick started looking at me hard
She gassed up thinkin' I'mma get her a green card

And she don't know that she ain't coming wit' me
And I don't stuck up for some hundreds of G's
And while I see her standing there lookin' around
Huddy took the money, slid outta town, what? Uh?

Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

Hey girl, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
But if you cross me, you lost me forever, baby

I mean this
Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

Hey girl, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
But if you cross me, you lost me forever, baby

I mean this
Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

Hey girl, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
But if you cross me, you lost me forever, baby

I mean this
Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It'd be like paradise, baby

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Afro Lover - Lyrics - James

Title: Afro Lover
Artist: James
Composer(s): Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, David John Baynton-Power, Timothy Booth, James Glennie

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Lyric:
Everybody wants to be happy
Everybody wants more money
Everybody wants more loving
Everybody wants the same things

I came across the border
Through the east and the west divide
The land between the trenches
Was patrolled by the deaf and the blind

The blind were shouting, ?Listen?
While the deaf said, ?Can't you see??
Somewhere deep in no man's land
The man has lost a key

I open up into this mystery
I have seen
I have seen
I have seen

There's centuries of fighting
So I brought myself a gun
The salesman called it freedom
So my enemy bought a bigger one

I'm saving up for a missile
That will shoot him up with love
Now his finger's on my button
And my hand is in his glove

I opened up into this mystery
Every key can lock you up or set you free
I believe that there is magic
In this mystery

I have seen
I have seen
I have seen

Everybody wants to be happy
Everybody wants more money
Everybody wants the same things

I have seen
I have seen
I have seen

I have seen
I have seen
I have seen

I have seen
I have seen
I have seen

I have seen
I have seen
I have seen

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After The Rain - Lyrics - Moodring - Mya

Title: After The Rain
Album: Moodring
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Harrison, Teron Beal, Lamont Dozier, Mckinley Jackson, Thealodius Reddick

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Lyric:
Ohh
La la la la la
Yeah, yeah
La la la la la
La la la la la

Tried to go on my way without you, oh
Why did you go?
(Why did you go?)
Everyday I'm lost without you, oh
I just don't know
(I just don't know)

We were laughin' and jokin' like nothin'
Then ya taken from me all of a sudden, ohh
Why did you leave me?
(Why did you leave me?)

You were my homie, my nigga, my sister
When I needed you there, you would listen
"I seen a rainbow yesterday", remember you used to say
After the rain

After the rain
The sun shines, then a brighter day
After the rain
Change comes, nothing stays the same

After the rain
The sun shines, then a brighter day
After the rain
Things gonna change, there's no more pain
After the rain

Memories fallin' on my pillow, ohh
And I hear that song
(And I hear that song)
They say that you don't know what somebody really, truly means
Until they're gone
(Until they're gone)

You were my homie, my nigga, my sister
And I'm tryin' so hard but I miss you, ohh
(How can this be?)
How can this be?

Doors will open and with you I'd walk through
Now I'm here by myself, girl, I need you
No one could ever feel your shoes
You're one in a million, you, oh, you used to say

After the rain
The sun shines, then a brighter day
(After the rain, yeah)
After the rain
Change comes, nothing stays the same
(Things will get much better, yeah)

After the rain
The sun shines, then a brighter day
After the rain
Things gonna change, there's no more pain
After the rain

Every little drip drop won't stop
Got me cryin' waterfalls, yeah, 'cause I miss you
And I know that one day soon
The sun is gonna shine, I pray, yeah
One day I'll see you again, ohh

After the rain
The sun shines, then a brighter day
(Brighter day)
After the rain
Change comes, nothing stays the same
(Nothing ever stays the same)

After the rain
The sun shines, then a brighter day
After the rain
Things gonna change, there's no more pain
After the rain

After the rain
Things will get better, so baby, dry your eyes
After the rain
Every day's a struggle, so there's no need to cry
After the rain
Gotta keep your head up, you gotta stay strong

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Age - Lyrics - Bad Bad Leroy Brown & Other Favorites - Jim Croce

Title: Age
Album: Bad Bad Leroy Brown & Other Favorites
Artist: Jim Croce
Composer(s): Jim Croce

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Lyric:
I've been up and down and around and 'round and back again
I've been so many places I can't remember where or when
And my only boss was the clock on the wall and my only friend
Never really was a friend at all

I've traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less
Lost my ideals in that long tunnel of time
I've turned inside out and around about and back and then
Found myself right back where I started again

Once I had myself a million, now I've only got a dime
The diff'rence don't seem quite as bad today
With a nickel or a million, I was searching all the time
For something that I never lost or left behind

I've traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less
Lost my ideals in that long tunnel of time
I've turned inside out and around about and back and then
Found myself right back where I started again

And now I'm in my second circle and I'm headin' for the top
I've learned a lot of things along the way
I'll be careful while I'm climbin' 'cause it hurts a lot to drop
When your down nobody gives a damn anyway

I've traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less
Lost my ideals in that long tunnel of time
I've turned inside out and around about and back and then
Found myself right back where I started again

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Ah Yeah - Lyrics - D.I.G.I.T.A.L - Krs One

Title: Ah Yeah
Album: D.I.G.I.T.A.L
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): Lawrence Parker

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Lyric:
Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you see a devil down
Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you take the devil's crown
Ah yeah, stay alive all things will change around
Ah yeah, what? Ah yeah

So here I go kickin science in ninety-five
I be illin, parental discretion is advised still
Dont call me nigga, this MC goes for his
Call me God, cause that's what the black man is
Roamin through the forest as the hardest lyrical artist
Black women you are not a bitch you're a Goddess
Let it be known, you can lean on KRS-One
Like a wall cause I'm hard, I represent GOD
Wack MC's have only one style gun buck
But when you say, "Let's buck for revolution"
They shut the fuck up, kid, get with it
Down to start a riot in a minute
You'll hear so many Bowe-Bowe-Bowe, you think I'm Riddick
While other MC's are talkin bout up with hope down with dope
I'll have a devil in my infrared scope, WOY
That's for calling my father a boy and, KLAK KLAK KLAK
That's for putting scars on my mother's back, BO
That's for calling my sister a hoe, and for you
BUCK BUCK BUCK, cause I don't give a motherfuck
Remember the whip, remember the chant, remember about rope and
You black people still thinkin about vot-ing
Every president we ever had lied
You know I'm kinda glad Nixon died

Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you see a devil down
Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you take the devil's crown
Ah yeah, stay alive all things will change around
Ah yeah, what? Ah yeah

This is not the first time I came to the planet
But everytime I come, only a few could understand it
I came as Isis, my words they tried to ban it
I came as Moses, they couldn't follow my commandments
I came as Solomon, to a people that was lost
I came as Jesus, but they nailed me to a cross
I came as Harriet Tubman, I put the truth to Sojourner
Other times, I had to come as Nat Turner
They tried to burn me, lynch me and starve me
So I had to come back as Marcus Garvey, Bob Marley
They tried to harm me, I used to be Malcolm X
Now I'm on the planet as the one called KRS
Kickin the metaphysical, spiritual, tryin to like
Get wit you, showin you, you are invincible
The Black Panther is the black answer for real
In my spiritual form, I turn into Bobby Seale
On the wheels of steel, my spirit flies away
And enters into Kwame Ture

Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you see a devil down
Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you take the devil's crown
Ah yeah, stay alive all things will change around
Ah yeah, what? Ah yeah

In the streets there is no EQ, no di-do-di-do-di-do
So I grab the air and speak through the code
The devil cannot see through as I unload
Into another cerebellum
Then I can tell em, because my vibes go through denim
And leather whatever, however, I'm still rockin
We used to pick cotton, now we pick up cotton when we shoppin
Have you forgotten why we buildin in a cypher
Yo hear me kid, government is building in a pyramid
The son of God is brighter than the son of man
The spirit is, check your dollar bill G, here it is
We got no time for fancy mathematics
Your mental frequency frequently pickin up static
Makin you a naked body, attic and it's democratic
They press auto, and you kill it with an automatic

Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you see a devil down
Ah yeah, that's whatcha say when you take the devil's crown
Ah yeah, stay alive all things will change around
Ah yeah, what? Ah yeah

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Ain'T Gonna Cry No More - Lyrics - After The Storm - Monica

Title: Ain'T Gonna Cry No More
Album: After The Storm
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Nora Payne, Fred Jerkins Iii, Monica Arnold, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

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Lyric:
Mmm, been a long time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Can I talk to you for a minute?

Inseparable that's how we were
Through anything you were my world
I gave to you, you shared with me
For the love of you I give anything

I would chill with you, you and your crew
And I've not complained 'bout the things you do
But I see it now, how it all went down
I can't take no more, don't want you around

Never told me the whole truth
Never wishing that I knew the real you
How could you do this to me?
Never hurt so much, I see
Plans I made for you and me, they can't be
These are the last tears that you see from me

'Cause I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
Ain't gonna cry no more
Because you don't deserve me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Pack your stuff up and leave
I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm tired of you and me and she

And now I can't believe all the things you did
All your secret trips just to see your kids
What about the crib that I've never been?
'Cause that's the one that she lives in

But soon you see 'cause the man is not in
Your love affair will soon be forgot
And you will miss me but I won't miss you
You can pull the key 'cause now we're through

Never told me the whole truth
Never wishing that I knew the real you
You didn't have to do what you did to me
You want her so now I see
Plans we made for you and me, they can't be
These are the last tears that you see from me

I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Because you don't deserve me
I ain't gonna cry no more
Pack your stuff up and leave
And don't forget to leave my key
I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm tired of you and me and she

Used to think that you and me were in love, for sure
But I was wrong 'cause you led me on
But now I found I'm cool without you around
You gotta bounce, I'm tired

I ain't gonna cry no more
'Cause I'm sick of you hurting me
I ain't gonna cry
It's not the fact that it's your baby
But it's the fact that you lied and it hurt me
Pack your stuff up and leave
'Cause you don't mean me no good
Foolin' everyday

So when you meet another guy
And he's all in your life
Make sure that you try
And he's your able guy, oh, no
I, oh, oh, no, no, no, no

I'm sick of you
I'm through with you
I'm done with you
Tired of you
I'm no one to go
I'm tired of your lies
I ain't gonna cry no more

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Ain'T The Devil Happy - Lyrics - The Sun Rises In The East - Jeru The Damaja

Title: Ain'T The Devil Happy
Album: The Sun Rises In The East
Artist: Jeru The Damaja
Composer(s): Kendrick Davis, Chris Martin

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Lyric:
As devils search for the secrets to immortality
I alter my physical chemistry
Walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I exist even when no things are left

Vibrations transcend space and time
Pure at heart because I deal with the mind
That's why I compose these verses
Audible worlds, my thoughts are now universes

Written on these pages is the ageless
Wisdom of the sages, ignorance is contagious
So I hope you keep your focus
There's no hocus-pocus, in the end, it's just us

Devil got brother killin' brother, it's insane
Goin' out like Abel and Cain, wisen up and use your brain
There'll be no limit, to the things that you can gain
In positivity, balance it with negativity
Until then, ain't the devil happy

I hate when the devil's happy, so I wear my hair hair nappy
Knotty, won't go out like John Gotti
He came from the caves to destroy everybody
And we like fools destroy our own bodies

Too many niggaz chillin', bad boys boom, boom
This leaves no room for the flowers to bloom
Seeds blow in the wind, another drug killing
What, are we accomplishing? Nothing

What's, the matter?
Why every time I look around another brain gets splattered?
Some pockets get fatter but it don't matter
The devil's the only one who really gets fatter

Lead ruptures flesh, spleens are shattered
Dreams are shattered, another queen without a king
What will out children become without proper guidance?
Probably nothing, so ain't the devil happy

Niggaz are in a state of nothingness
Hopelessness, lifelessness
If you're in range I hope you hear this
And try to change this, 'cause it's disastrous

Who gets the most loot, who gets bust?
Dollar bill y'all, is the God we trust
The days blow by like dust
Even Men of Steel rust

We're out here acting ridiculous
When, only we can save us
Mentally enslave us, for little or nothing kill our neighbors
Animalistic, canibalistic behavior

Look to the sky for your savior
He won't save ya, he didn't save your forefathers
Why bother, brothers? You must discover
The power of self, know thyself or find thyself

Hating thyself, killing thyself
While he collects the wealth
That you sit back and murder for
Ain't the devil happy

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Airhead - Lyrics - Life On A Plate - Millencolin

Title: Airhead
Album: Life On A Plate
Artist: Millencolin
Composer(s): Fredrik Larzon, Erik Ohlsson, Nikola Sarcevic, Mathias Farm

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Lyric:
You think you're cool 'cause you know every girl in town
But you don't do, 'cause when you're out at night, they don't look your way
You've got all that trendy shit and a jolly air for brains
And now you are busy to watch out for that ugly girl you know

You think girls like that will ruin your style
'Cause a perfect guy like you need something more

You're so cool, you're so cool, you've got everything a girl desires
You're so cool, you're so cool with a perfect butt you can go far

You're telling me that I am thinking way too small to understand
That you have reached your goals and I am far away
And all the things that you say that you know I don't want to hear
So throw your empty words away and listen to what I say

I'm not jealous in all the lies you tell
Just take it easy, you might end up in hell

You're so cool, you're so cool, you've got everything a girl desires
You're so cool, you're so cool with a perfect butt you can go far

You're so perfect, you've got everything
And you are way too cool to
Understand that you're out of line

She said so, she said so, you've got everything a girl desires
She said so, she said so with a perfect butt you can go far

You're so cool, you're so cool, you've got everything a girl desires
You're so cool, you're so cool with a perfect butt you can go far
You're so cool, you're so cool, you've got everything a girl desires
You're so cool, you're so cool with a perfect butt you can go far

You're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool
And you know what for, you're so cool, you're so cool
You know what for, you know what for, 'cause you're so cool

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All About Me - Lyrics - 534 - Memphis Bleek

Title: All About Me
Album: 534
Artist: Memphis Bleek
Composer(s): M Cox, W Mitchell, J Smith, A Green

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Lyric:
I said there's no such thing as the straight path
My brother got hit the other day by straight blasts
In the brain, on the train, on his way to work
A guy that spent most of his life dealin' with dirt

But as soon as he decides to get a 9 to 5
Why would God decide to take his life?
There's no such thing as the straight path

So it's whatever with me, I walk through the mind
Feel whatever could hit me
My mind filled with anger hope the angels is with me
Change could be dangerous

Goin' legit could be signing your death certificate
Calling it quits could be the worst thing you do
I mean consider your enemy
He ain't gonna quit 'coz you quit now, is he?
Think about it

So what's on infinitely with me
I'm gonna turn to finity for the tough times I pour Hennessey
In memory of that one thing that meant one thing to me
I'm on, somethin' in me wishin' I wan't born

Come on, a gangsta say quttin' the game
Man, you lookin' at a dead man talkin'
He's always a brother or cousin to somebody you fought
Who might forgive but that don't happen too often

I said there's no such thing as the straight path
My brother got hit the other day by straight blasts
In the brain, on the train, on his way to work
A guy that spent most of his life dealin' with dirt

But as soon as he decides to get a 9 to 5
Why would God decide to take his life?
There's no such thing as the straight path

I said there's no such thing as the straight path
I said there's no such thing as the straight path

When the gun burn everythin'
You been taught you must unlearn
With one turn of the world, one fatal stroke I'd have lost all hope now I'm goin' for broke

So my new motto is smoke clear, kiss smoke
When you lose everything you love it's time to grip the snob
The time for talking is done, listen for one
If you got that weight on you I'll be liftin' you up
Hope you got that aid on you, I ain't givin' a fuck

If God love me, why I'm missin' my bro?
Is God ugly? If ya'll love me, nigga, wish me love
Appetite for destruction, I'm back popping [Incomprehensible] again
Drinkin' 'nac heavy until I'm happy again

Although I get comfort from friends
I won't be truly happy till I see him I again
So until that day I'm goin' out in the blaze
Hope the world forgive me 'coz I lost my way

I said there's no such thing as the straight path
My brother got hit the other day by straight blasts
In the brain, on the train, on his way to work
A guy that spent most of his life dealin' with dirt

But as soon as he decides to get a 9 to 5
Why would God decide to take his life?
There's no such thing as the straight path

Disappointedly, the craziest things happen
I mean, never knew I'd lose so many people, you know
Such a short time, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm only twenty five, know what I mean?

Lord, it was not even like I was fifteen know what I'm sayin'?
Lost all hopes by fourteen, know what I mean?
[Incomprehensible]
Lot of stress, man, right now

So much [Incomprehensible], yo, it's time, hold your head up [Incomprehensible]
And to my man Lou who just passed, know what I mean?
All this nonsense goin' on in the street
It's just that life we lead know what I'm sayin'

We caught up in it man, but just when you do dirt
Just know you can never clean it up man
There's no such thing as a straight path

I said there's no such thing as a straight path
Unless you come out the womb on a straight path
And if you live, way I live, dog, how long can that last?
When everyday of our life we live more like a task

I said there's no such thing as a straight path
I said there's no such thing as a straight path

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All Day Afternoon - Lyrics - Judybats

Title: All Day Afternoon
Artist: Judybats
Composer(s): Terry Casper, Ed Winters, Jeff Heiskell, Tim Stutz, Peggy Hambright, Johnny Sughrue

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Lyric:
Love receive this Romeo
Novice see, novice do
Novice shake and need someone
And hope some sweet survive

Radiance reveal itself
Have someone say him beautiful
Beautiful beyond the eye
Beyond this flesh non truth

All day afternoon love, ya's
All day afternoon let sun shine down
All day afternoon taking things as the come
And then so gently watching them go

Gently traipsing on the wire
Falling soon, falling soon
Falling preclude being one
With every non-new thing

Lifting up and letting blow
Swirling down, swirling go
Swirling into open arms
Embrace him young sung youth

All day afternoon love, ya's
All day afternoon let sun shine down
All day afternoon taking things as the come
And then so gently watching them go

Waiting for the coronation of gods
Paper thin the poetry come rapture my heart
Gear me in the griding moon and turn me to dust
Let me levitate and learn the loins of love's lust

Love receive this Romeo
Novice see, novice go
Novice shake and need someone
To rip him through this ride

Radiance reveal itself
Have someone say him beautiful
Beautiful beyond the lie
That flesh will tell the truth

All day afternoon love, ya's
All day afternoon let sun shine down
All day afternoon taking things as the come
And then so gently watching them go

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All Good - Lyrics - The Naked Truth - Lil' Kim

Title: All Good
Album: The Naked Truth
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Christopher Wallace, Roger Greene, Jean Claude Olivier, Sean Combs, Kimberly Jones, James Mtume, Darrin Lockings

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Lyric:
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good

Every word I utter, I feel strictly gutter
That's why I touch more green than Tiger's putter
So you mad motherfuckers mutter what you wanna
I ain't worried 'bout none of ya and I'll say it in front of ya
I hear the snakes hiss, talkin' reckless
Thought I'd let it go and I wouldn't stress it
Haters in the street, y'all worse than the press is
And they all wanna hang like the charm on my necklace

I guess things just ain't the same for gangsters
How a snitch nigga make a record called "Wankstas"
Everything these haters do just to degrade ya
Only made me strong, I say thanks for the favor
Now the D.A. wanna give me time in the feds
I'm from Brooklyn, I could do that time on my head
Comes down with my weave straight sittin' on bread
At the gate, gettin' picked up in a new Coupe [Incomprehensible]

It's all good
If you drivin' or ridin' the bus
It's all good
In the struggle and the times is tough
It's all good
It don't matter, you can ride with us
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good
If you hustlin' and huggin' the block
It's all good
Workin' 9 to 5, punchin' the clock
It's all good
It don't matter how you get that guap
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good

See, I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, my nigga need bail
It's been a couple weeks and he been sittin' in a cell
The only way to reach him through phone calls and mail
Balloons stuffed with lah up in the chocha
Now my man in the can gettin' money and gettin' high

He used to keep me fly, he had the 6, I had the 5
So you know a chick gon' ride or die for her guy
At age 14, I was puttin' in work, at age 16, I was movin' that work
Gettin' paid for drivin' state to state
Smugglin' weight, prayin' I don't bump into jake
I traveled through a few places with the burners in the suitcases
Thank God for Big
Damn right, I love the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all

It's all good
Niggaz run around stuntin' and frontin'
It's all good
Talkin' shit but ain't sayin' nuttin'
It's all good
It's aight 'cause they time is comin'
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good
They hatin' on me but they copy my style
It's all good
Cracked a smile when they saw me on trial
It's all good
You know you can't keep a good bitch down
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good

Cowards huff and they puff but won't blow shit down
I come through like two airplanes in midtown
Nigga, my get back's the get down
Hit the big nigga first and make the rest sit down
They all talk loud, when they see you, they quiet down
Fagots violated, I wish they'd try now
Just watch how they bitch up, story start to switch up
Punks gettin' left off right where I pick up

Picture in Vogue, Spring-Summer issue
Shoot game official like a ref with a whistle
You know when I do it, I'm doin' it monumental
Leave you speechless kinda like an instrumental
They ask me if I know what true happiness is
Do I ever feel regret for all the things I did?
Hell no, I love the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all

It's all good
Niggaz run around stuntin' and frontin'
It's all good
Talkin' shit but ain't sayin' nuttin'
It's all good
It's aight 'cause they time is comin'
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good
They hatin' on me but they copy my style
It's all good
Cracked a smile when they saw me on trial
It's all good
You know you can't keep a good bitch down
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good

It's all good
If you hustlin' and huggin' the block
It's all good
Workin' 9 to 5, punchin' the clock
It's all good
It don't matter how you get that guap
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good

It's all good
If you drivin' or ridin' the bus
It's all good
In the struggle and the times is tough
It's all good
It don't matter, you can ride with us
It's all good
It's all good, it's all good

It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good, gangster
It's all good
It's all good

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All In Your Head - Lyrics - Supercharger - Machine Head

Title: All In Your Head
Album: Supercharger
Artist: Machine Head
Composer(s): Adam Duce, Robb Flynn, Dave Mcclain, Ahrue Luster

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Lyric:
Ahh
Ahh

What, what, what, what?
You tell me, I've been walkin' on a railin'
Been excellin' at failin'
That I think wrong, I don't belong
I don't fit, I don't give a shit
Take my guitar and microphone
Pour out my fuckin' soul
Insecurity, I'll strip it down to the bone, fuck it!
I ain't a stranger, just strange
I'll be fine, leave me alone

You can't see
The things that make
Your happiness go away
Well I can

It's all in your head
It's in your head
Sad but it's true
It's inside you
Keep wallowing
In your misery
It's all in your head

I know that I'm a weirdo
And I'm messed up
And the Lord knows that I've fucked up
But I don't need you to point out every mistake that I make
I'm sick of all your negatives
Somethin' has gotta give
Got me thinkin' you
Need to stop over thinkin'
Brink of losin' my mind and goin' blind
I'll be fine, leave me alone

You can't see
The things that make
Your happiness go away
Well I can

It's all in your head
It's in your head
Sad but it's true
It's inside you
Keep wallowing in your misery
It's all in your head

Why can't you?
Why can't you see it's you?
Why can't you see it's you?
Why can't you see it's you?
Why can't you see?
'Cause it's just all inside you
It's just inside you
It's just inside of
It's just inside

You can't see
The things that make
Your happiness go away
Well I can
Honestly you're driving
Me insane, again

Because it's all in your head
It's in your head
Sad but it's true
It's inside you
Someday you'll see why you're unhappy
Someday you'll see that it's not me
It's all in your head
It's in your head
It's all in your head
It's all in your head
It's all in your

It's just inside of you
It's just inside of you
It's just inside of you
Oh it's just inside

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All Night Diner - Lyrics - Interstate 8 (Live) - Modest Mouse

Title: All Night Diner
Album: Interstate 8 (Live)
Artist: Modest Mouse
Composer(s): Eric Judy, Isaac Brock, Jeremiah Green

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Lyric:
Yeah, yes, yes, have I told ya
You could really get it on?
I was at an all night diner
The sign said, triple X

But they were talking about root beer
I'm just sitting down, thinking about nothing
Looking at the thin air
Breathing up the oxygen

Have I told ya
You could really get it on?

A guy comes up, looking pretty 8-ball
Snaggletooth smile, sits down at my table
Puts his arm around me, starts to share his information

He said, he said, he said
He said, he said, he said
He said, he said, he said
He said, he said, he said
This is what he said

I have sex, I'm always thinking about the pavement
So I can avoid premature ejaculation
I got up, remembering to thank him
Better things to do so I'll start drinking

I'm in Tahoka, now I'm gonna hook up
With the parties, unfortunately
No one has any ideas, damn

Have I told ya
You could really get it on?

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All Nite Diner - Lyrics - Building Nothing Out Of Something - Modest Mouse

Title: All Nite Diner
Album: Building Nothing Out Of Something
Artist: Modest Mouse
Composer(s): Eric Judy, Isaac Brock, Jeremiah Green

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Lyric:
Yeah, yes, yes

Have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya
You could really get it on? You could really get it on?
Have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya
You could really get it on? You could really get it on?

I was at an all night diner the sign said, "Triple X"
But they were talking about root beer
I'm just sitting down thinking about nothing
Looking at the thin air breathing up the oxygen

Have I told ya, have I told ya
You could really get it on? You could really get it on?

A guy comes up looking pretty 8-ball
Snaggletooth smile sits down at my table
Puts his arm around me starts to share his information
He said he said he said, he said he said he said
He said he said he said he said, he said he said
He said, this is what he said

"I have sex, I'm always thinking about the pavement
So I can avoid premature ejaculation"
I got up remembering to thank him
Better things to do so I'll start drinking

Have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya
You could really get it on? You could really get it on? Yeah
Have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya
You could really get it on? You could really get it on?

I'm in Tahoka now I'm gonna hook up
With the parties unfortunately always
No one has any ideas, damn!

Have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya, have I told ya
You could really get it on? You could really get it on?
...

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Always Something - Lyrics - While You Can - Lucy Woodward

Title: Always Something
Album: While You Can
Artist: Lucy Woodward
Composer(s): Kasia Livingston, Lucy Woodward, Greg Bieck

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Lyric:
Sometimes when you?re lying beside me, in your eyes I see
I don?t know but it?s something, it?s something
And it?s trippin? me up again
It?s like you?re here but you?re not here, I need to know where
But you won?t let me go there
Always telling me it?s nothing, it?s nothing

Well I had a vision
Of a lover in my best friend
It?s not like me to question

Something always gets in between
It twists and it turns, you know that it seems to me
Lately, I?m so unsure, I can?t put my finger on it, on it
Strange feeling ripping at the seams
And I?ve never heard the sound of my heart breaking
Like this before, before there was always something, something

I think back on the days when we were falling, it was so good then
Never worried ?bout a thing, no nothing
Well it?s funny how things change
Now a cold wind is blowin?
But I was hoping it?s not the start of a bitter end
Could it be that you're something is someone else

Only time will tell
I thought I knew me so well
I shouldn?t, I shouldn't put me through this hell

Something always gets in between
It twists and it turns, you know that it seems to me
Lately, I?m so unsure, I can?t put my finger on it, on it
Strange feeling ripping at the seams
And I?ve never heard the sound of my heart breaking
Like this before, before there was always something, something

Something?s always getting in between
And it?s always rippin? at the seams, yeah
Something?s always messing with my vision
It?s not like me to question, hey

Something always gets in between
It twists and it turns, you know that it seems to me
Lately, I?m so unsure, I can?t put my finger on it, on it
Strange feeling ripping at the seams
And I?ve never heard the sound of my heart breaking
Like this before, before there was always something, something

Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, yeah
Before there was always something
Before there was always something

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