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AABA/Bebop
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By:Bannock and
Montreal "Smoked" Meatez__
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I think I just met my wife
it is just that simple
her smile her and devilish smirk
that pretty dimple
I think I just meet my wife
I can't believe I said it
it's probably cause I deserve this
I believe I just met my wife
We don't need no catastrophe
we don't need no havoc
our emotional behavior iss fine
please don't try to change my mind
no were not desperate
no revenge or that what they get
we are just a perfect fit
we belong together
I think I just met my husband
I am mature enough to know this
a real expectation
I know what I'm saying
I just met my husband
and I want the world to know
the prevalent issue in marriage
me with the baby carriage
I know what I am saying
I believe I just met my husband
We don't need any naysayers
habitually negative and critical
nothing polished or political
some clown using words that'll
significantly impact relationship
aint no journey or adventure
or someone tryna find words that fit ya
We like it when it's
me for him and him for me
aint no words that
indicate something different
the harmony is smooth
and the melody is suffenant
grooving through us too is coeffeint
more onever the less
thats the difference
I belive I just found the one for me
Ode to Erato
“Hear, hear!” What’s this poppycock all about?
“Get rid of St. Valentine’s Day… you say — I say naught!”
Brave Britannia, are we losing our faculties?
I’d give my life for God, king, and country,
but to give up St. Valentine’s Day? “Preposterous!”
A night with Erato is an experience like no other.
Painfully erotic, overwhelming, and barbaric,
or tenderly smothering, so Oedipal complex,
as passion guides your heart’s desire in words.
'Tis to die satisfied, knowing the utmost pleasure.
So, to this chicanery, I say, let us sing
out in an overture, from soprano high to basso low,
with mid-range baritone in between,
to fragile Eros’s joy in avoiding Chronos’s eye,
and follow Erato and not be dismayed by Thanatos,
but let the sexes engage intimately
in the propagation of the species.
Chiffonade
Basso Continuo Bolero.
The term "procreate"
refers to the act of reproducing,
meaning to have children or
offspring. If you are middle-aged
and wish to procreate, it means
you desire to have children later in life,
which may present some unique
challenges and considerations.
While it's possible to have children
later in life, fertility can naturally
decline, particularly in women,
as they get older.
Here's a more detailed look:
a hoax that owes their existence,
as well as their l
striking blue color
The human intellect itself has
evolved to contribute
to reproductive success.
Countertenor and.Fagotto.
Above-Board;Atwixt
conflicts sorted through
gettin ready for a Baby making
Getting the night ready for you!
A Flaw In Creation
(Basso Continuo)
She joked about him often taking time
to mention him by changing her voice
to mimic him. She allowed her view
of him to dictate the pace of there
relationship.
Once afella tried to get her attention by
wearing something wear most of him was
visible. She and her friend smiled and she
said the words "hide my feelings: might I learn
obfuscate my feelings."
It's the day she began to notice her feelings
for him. It's the day her life changed as she
started believing in the practices of cuckolding.
A blatant betrayal of his feelings due to her
need to shame him. Yet she speaks of me as hers,
in such an endearing tone. Though her intentions
were only due to her position as his lady and lover.
His wealthy father caused the other-fella to be
needed somewheres else. It's beleived that his
other mistress became pregant and agreed to
marry him. This left the woman
needing and wanting
due to what others felt about her she settled
with the guy who
wished to marry her in the beganning..
She said often he lacked confidence and
knowledge due to him developing a defensive
that effected his self esteem.. His condition
made by her lack of loyaality and concern.
Yet the myth of Cuckolding
never included the detail of ones
decision making processes. Most beleive
it is an anceint ritual to undermine the true
intentions of
a Godly relationship.
Thus citing
that what results from togetherness
is indeed in the interest of the family and the crest
which represents them.
a fear of knowing. Posi Music or Euphonious.
or just a fool Folly of creating stories?
Might the authers warn
them: they'll never profit.
Gavotte Minuet:
Most of the night
we shared several
moments together
most of the night
she and I together
the night doesn't end
until the morning comes
you know where
I'm coming from
we danced to the wrong song
Sappy Sweet
love infused passon'd
styled with modern tones
with an Ole style
fashion
had us groovin around
acting like lovers
we discovered
what we discovered
there was times
when I was in doubt
I withdrew to be
suduced back into
wanting and needing
ooh-----------I say ooh!
ooh we-----------ooh-ooh ah ooh!
got me dancing
like I'm in love again
it aint you
maybe it's the song there playing
you know what I'm saying
got us dancing
grooving and moving
laid up in your arms
you all over me
ooh--- what else can it be
ostinato he said it again
talking about love
Baby we just freinds
a greater understanding here
think you know we love this song
rubbin you
you rubbin me
us together
everyone can see
something specail here
feel in love
from a love song
Come Back to Sorrentio
ave ah amore'
Come back to Sorentenio
ooh ye ah of Love
Excepts from the Album
"Slow Groove and the Right Woman"
Concept by: Format for Lovers
" We Sing for You"
Minimal sounds added to Orchestrated Music
Composed and Arranged and Conducted
by:Basso Continuo and
Mezzo " Cool" Mezzo of
Emphasis on atmosphere and mood:
Mood arranged by disapoinment
the lack of interest by:
Someone you Know
and thehe Unreherasted Music.
Due to Her wanting to be
with someone else.
Mister Barcarolle. you disappointed me
I thought you were cool
you Jive fool!
I still like your music
but "shut man- chill!"
For Real Dough appears courtsey of
Phatt Isha and the Groove Grinders
of Taztile Music Group
Chocometta Gamez and Tickle Tike
Sang on" Easy Piece" and "Perfect Day"
Whore Tour Movie sang on
" All Others" and bang the skinez
on "Tootie Too"
{Ya'll gonna love the Remix]
"Una furtiva lagrima"
sampled by and mixed by
Malo Phatt and Grinny Gal
of "ya'll Cute" Music Company
Songs By Us LLC
Right On Ya'll Music
Desert Disco
and Big Beats appears courtsey
of All Ya''ll Album Company LLC
Thanxs and Greet worked real hard ya'll
they worked real hard!
P. Mauriat Eldon she spoke his name for all to remember.His name means basso with the augmentative suffix -one. Her belief was that he was Italian. She spoke of him with a Peking Duck inspired meatloaf with brown rice and cabbage. I love his tone and suttle temperament.Echolocation used to create his image.She spoke of his brother as somewhat clumsy: clownish even, Puchner I believe his name was:Pushner Eldon.He wore rings as Cymbal of His Excellence.The minute the night sky appeared he looked to me to be his: I laughed and called to his brother: who I loved in the night in tones of vengeful desire. The next evening Puchner looked again to me and my suseries of intercessory prayers where answered. Steeped full of desire I allowed him to love me: and was pleased and satisfied.His claves were a rhythmic pattern of satisfaction, soothing my longing and desire." With you,an Everlasting Love" I was a tempress of passion, a lyre beneath the flute! Propulsive grooves, that created a duration of want and need.
The oils of the supper plate coated my mouth as he kissed me..Issuing me published to the world. I stood beside him for day's and at night I loved him with a deep neverending ppassion.People had to cause us to stand before God as one. In such doings I had achieve all that a woman could acheive in finding: the satisfaction of belonging until I was made his before God and man. I smiled in delight that some saw me different: he who I had learned to love had made me steeped into oneness
Written by: Contraltos de Passionate
From the AlbumF3 to F5
"Sounds of a Woman in Love"
Troupes of Love-Troupes of Lovers
"Half way Thru"-
create and recreated
by Big Beats Music Co.
Usage of both male and Female
Background singers
Done with collaborated efforts with
the Intention to Impress Sound Team
and "Sumthang Special"
For Groove Chore Group
"Special Night" performed
with Modern Mixes
and Real Opera Music
with sum Twang from Groovey Beats
"Gotez to Be"
sang wiff C-Mid Octave
of The Same Name
(courtesy of Marriage Minded Album Co.)
class act
one hard to follow
more intriguing then
ah-bore
he thinks of all involved
when he performs
seen and unseen
his works are a class act
a showcase of talent
and sheer ability
it wouldn't suprise me if
millions of people would
support his effords of
acheiving his goals
the right guidance
and the right
people around him
will help him
in his success
his failures might
not be as long as his runs
if he's lucky
it wouldn't hurt to have the
right corner man
and the
right trainers
to keep him focused
and someone to
get him seen as
a contender
and maybe even a champion
His Cucoloris is made
from his own works
lets see what he can do with it
The Average Quarter's announce team queued in on
Champion Royal's debut! With B$ basso intro's
provided by IntroMedia
The Class Act in precision music!
A puddle tremors
beneath the tyre's basso hum—
the firmament sunk
to pewter.
The carrier rattles: lentils, peas,
metal worrying bone.
A pulse conducts him forward.
Delivered: Client 11.
Returned: Client 34.
Address not located: Client 66.
Wet asphalt exhales iron.
An elder’s hand
alights upon the parcel—
warmth threading apprehension.
Peppermint breath,
a fissured laugh.
He smiles, tasting
the ghost of something kept.
Past encampments—
blankets breathing with damp.
Protein bars nested
like provisional vows.
Gloves saturated. Knees ossified.
The city persists.
Then—
the pavement shears.
Snap.
Night fractures.
Blood unfurls, intimate, undeniable.
Gravity exacts its claim.
The phone convulses.
Where is my order?
How long?
“Hospital,” he says.
“Leg fractured. Haemorrhaging”
Urgent: Client 12.
Order incomplete: Client 47.
The device keeps cadence
with his heart.
Hospital fluorescence.
Ferric tang on the tongue.
Antiseptic’s reprimand.
Even supine, he inventories the load.
The system does not abate.
Then—
his father’s voice, unaccelerated:
“Son,
have you remembered to nourish yourself
while sustaining the appetites of others?”
He reclines.
Pain metronomic. Motion unceasing.
Something within him
finally granted
repose.