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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay-yay, ayy, ayy Ooh, ayy, ayy (This is) Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah (The remix) I got these really neat, yeah Very beautifully alliterated Little battle raps for you Yeah, I got these really neat, uh, uh Very beautifully alliterated Little battle raps for you So come on through, through Big eyes lookin' like skies in binoculars Two nights live, singin' by the opera house But not in it, just by it Someone alongside it, a long silence (Shh) A strong, vibrant meditative song of guidance Designed to raise eyelids of blind men, saved assignments With warm regards and age kindness for today's climate And the vain of gang violence meets the gang's demises And it bangs, rises like wings on a plane Plus a pilot who can fly it into the eye of Hurricane Iris Stylish, same shoe in different sizes With evidences of the mileage and the growth Letras de cancionesTop hats and coats, tuxedos and throats Where the bowties post Folks look past the lower-class blower of the notes Tell unspoke jokes as they approach Which she'd never be inside, but she hopes (I got these really neat, yeah) Yeah Very beautifully alliterated Little battle raps for you Yeah, I got these really neat, yeah Very beautifully alliterated Little battle raps for you So come on through Unamplified, fantasized land Of the soon-to-be fans of the samurai (Shoo, shoo) Smile wide, got that panorama camera vibe If you analyze, she's a one-woman gala, glamorized Just without the glamor or the gala ties Met 'em all live with the jazz guys Eatin' piano pies at the Vanguard (Uh) She's an artist and starved (Uh) A couple dollars in the band jar buys a half a turkey sand' Organic and it's hand-carved and ours If you ask for a piece, freshly laugh, I'm singin' jazz in the streets And the staff ask for police (Woo, woo, woo) Crashed at a friend's flat for a week (For a week) Felt as home as a raft on the beach (On the beach) Lit a fag, took a drag, took a tea (Took a sip) Read a book, took a bath, went to sleep (I got these really neat) Very neat Very beautifully alliterated Little battle raps for you Yeah, I got these really neat, yeah, yeah Very beautifully alliterated Little battle raps for you (I got these) Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Yeah, I got these (Really neat) Really, really neat, very beautifully Alliterated little battle raps for you And your whole crew Y'all can all come through This what we do (What we do, what we do) Oh, I got these Really neat, neat, neat, neat, neat, neat, neat Very beautifully alliterated I got these Really neat, neat, neat, neat, neat, neat, neat Very beautifully alliterated (Yeah) Dreams of singin' in Italian in front of five thousand or more Scrabblin' down the score, eyelashes linin' up for war Shogun bun is shinin' up the sword Live by the adlibs, die by the chords Better yet, survive by the orchestra Fill a vessel with that killer, killer just like Dexter Too much, too young, like The Specials in a town full of spectres Singin' backwards records Speech figurines over that wheel-it-back selector (Uh) Everybody falls, but will it crack the effort? In an act with that, but still intact with texture This is that resurrector (That resurrector) Bless up We up I got these Really neat, neat, neat Very beautifully (Very beautifully, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (I got these) I got, I got, I got Very beautifully (Very beautifully, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Alliterated From Letras Mania