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Freestyle Over Xzibit "Los Angeles Times" - Funkmaster Flex

"(feat. Common) Yeah yeah It's Funk Flex y'all With Com Sense bwoy Understand it's a rapture Volume three the final chapter Ain't nuttin but that b-boy thing goin on from Chicago to New York to all over ?,"

The Highwayman - Jimmy Webb

"THE HIGHWAYMAN I was a highwayman Along the coach roads I did ride With the sword and pistol by my side And many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade And many a soldier shed his life blood on my blade They"

Cold Moments - Paul Weller

"In those cold, cold moments Waiting for that girl to come Oh she's the one. Got my hands deep in my pockets Trying to keep out of the rain She caused me such pain But she's got me so... Lord, that girl"

Pulling Mussels (From The Shell) - Squeeze

"They do it down on Camber Sands, they do it at Waikiki Lazing about the beach all day, at night the crickets creepy Squinting faces at the sky, a Harold Robbins paperback Surfers drop their boards"

Black Wings - Tom Waits

"Take an eye for an eye Take a tooth for a tooth Just like they say in the Bible Never leave a trace or forget a face Of any man at the table When the moon is a cold chiseled dagger Sharp enough to draw"

Whistle Down The Wind - Tom Waits

"I've grown up here now All of my life But I dreamed Someday I'd go Where blue eyed girls And red guitars and Naked rivers flow I'm not all I thought I'd be I always stayed around I've been as far as Mercy"

Next (Interlude) - Grits

"See it's not that you ain't fine It's just that I ain't interested Yep you guessed it I'm the result of a love that never lasted cause lust was always present. I was hoping by the way I dressed and ignored"

Highwayman - Kris Kristofferson

"I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in"

Golden Idol - Kris Kristofferson

"Well they've made a golden idol of a girl you used to be Hangin' bangles on your branches like a lonely Christmas tree Yeah they've dressed you fit for killin' in your thrillin' new disguise Nailin' artificial"

I Am The Secretary - Beep Beep

"Mothers clad in Coach leather are swarmed in litigation. I am the secretary. I rub their case files generating heat to release perfume. I fill their shoes with the lift of hot air. I burn their bridges"

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