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Ms. Hill - Talib Kweli

"Every night, slips away (phone ringing) in other words, (yo, who's this?) I should say there are no words, (y'all heard it) you should say there are no words, (I mean it's life) every night, slips away"

16 Men Till There's No Men Left - Cypress Hill

"Ladies and gentlemen We would like to present to you a group that is simply just marvelous, just marvelous Ladies and gentlemen, Cypress, Hill 16 men on a dead man's list Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo! "

Dead man Ttell no tales - Cypress Hill

"Pam Pa Ra Ra [4x] Any die, if the beholder the soldier begins to bore Four score, seven bullets (Yeah hit the floor nigga!) Take you outdoor, darkness frightens you even more I'm here to enlighten you,"

Dead Men Tell No Tales - Cypress Hill

"Pam Pa Ra Ra (4x) Any die, if the beholder the soldier begins to bore Four score, seven bullets (Yeah hit the floor nigga!) Take you outdoor, darkness frightens you even more I'm here to enlighten you,"

Cane Hill - Clark Anne

"Here Upon these ghostly shadows Of men and women There are no smiles Singly They mingle With the greyness of the walls And at strange angels They travel on To nowhere Each a nucleus Of sadness and despair Small Or"

Chapel Hill - Sonic Youth

"A-back in the days when the battles raged, and we thought it was nothing A bookstore man meets the CIA, and we know Throw me a cord and plug it in, get the cradle rocking Ah, out with the redneck pig old"

Throw Your Hands In The Air - Cypress Hill

"Intro: Sen Dog Yeah Bust how we gonna bounce off this ninety-five Soul Assassins Cypress Hill joint. Yo we want everybody out there to throw their hands up... ...so get it on kid! Verse One: Erick Sermon Fresh"

Find Rest - Pretty Willie

"Verse 1 Life as hit me like a, ton of bricks and I don't Really know which way to turn Never knew how much I, needed you until I Had to live and learn But mama used to tell me, son when you get older"

Rest Awhile - Bobby Bare

"Does anyone know of a girl who might like a tired old boy on a rusty old bike Who just pulled in today from the Florida Glades And just got to stop and rest awhile and rest awhile Does anyone know of someone"

Sailors's Rest - Stan Rogers

"'''(CHORUS 1)''' It's acrimony down in the card room With winning hands thrown on the baize; Forgotten cards wait on the end of debate On the good old days. Captains and mates getting testy With memories"

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