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But, uh, back to the lecture at hand. Perfection is perfected, so I'mma let 'em, understand From a young G's perspective.
And before me diggin' a bitch I have to find a contraceptive. You never know she could be earnin' her man, And learnin' her man, and at the same time burnin' her man. Now you know why I ain't with that shit, lieutenant: Ain't no pussy good enough to get burned while I'm up in it. And that's realer than real-deal Holyfield. And now you hookas and hoes know how I feel. Well if it's good enough to give 'em all a proper chunk I take a small piece of some of that funky stuff.
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It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this and like that and like this and uh Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom Well I'm peepin', and I'm creepin', and I'm creep-in'. But I damn near got capped, 'cause my beeper kept beepin'. Now it's time for me to make my impression felt, So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt. You never been on a ride like this before, With a producer who can rap and control the maestro At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick. You know, and I know, I flow some old funky shit.
To add to my collection. The selection Symbolizes dope.
Take a toke but don't choke. If you do, you have no clue Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this, and who gives a phukk about those? So just chill, till the next episode Fallin' back on that ass.
Wit a hellified gangsta lean Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens. D O double G ya' see. At times, it's only natural to overlook the small: Well, it doesn't literally have to have the word "interlude" in its title, though many of course do. But it has to have a sense of being not quite a full song -- if it's a song that feels like it could've been pulled as a standalone single or indeed, one that actually was , it doesn't fit here.
That said, it still has to be a song , to at least some extent -- much as we love skits like Dr. And finally, for us, the word "interlude" pretty definitively means something that comes in the middle of the album, so album openers and closers were disqualified.
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Mostly, though, we looked for songs that made us say, "Damn, I wish there was more. Here are our 50 favorite interludes of all time, with the world's shortest song Spotify playlist of all of 'em to be found at the bottom.
On the kind of "how awesome would it be if? Miguel, "Girl With the Tattoo Enter.
To drop jaws and drawers, Miguel needs only his voice. Wings, "Cuff Link" London Town , One of Paul McCartney's underrated assets during the Wings era was his restless genre hopping; he stuffed those albums with stylistic pastiches of everything from British music hall to reggae to space-funk. Syd, "Drown In It" Fin , Saying no is definitely an option, but it's one you better choose fast.
Kelela, "Bluff" Take Me Apart , The title goes a long way too; suggesting nothing specific but still appropriately devastating in its general implications. Mischief and action get a syrupy slow-down in this second synth-led meditation, which has Solange languidly stretching her vocals over lush harmonies and a drum-machine heartbeat. Part of its appeal is its mystery: Paramore, "Moving On" Paramore , Drake feat.
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Kelly Price feat. Mac Dre. Feelin Myself Instrumental. Feelin Myself Instrumental Lyrics Artist: I'm out of this world, not your run of the mill'n My name is fur I'm the owner of the building I'm a stoner and I'm chillin with two bitches like Jack I pimps and I mac drive a Benz and a 'lac man I've been in the back wit the groupies and the stars I've been out front with the thugs in the cars I've been in the yard with the Mexican mafia And I only run with niggaz that'll kill and die for ya I'm popular, I'm a rap star but I live like a rock star running from the cop cars I drop bars wit slaps that Knock hard and I charge with this dick extra large I'm sick of these whores higher than mars and I treat my bitch like an ATM card [Chorus: