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On The Backs Of Angels (Dream Theater) · Beast With Two Backs (Inkubus Sukkubus) · The Magicians (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Magicians of the Swing Piano (Earl Hines) · Myths & Imaginary Magicians (Even in Blackouts) · Magicians at Work 2 (Franco D'Andrea) · B Each B Oys See Dee + (Pere Ubu) · Kiss Each Other Clean (Iron & Wine) · Lost Without Each Other [Import] (Hanson) · Least We Can Do Is Wave to Each Other [OGV] (Van der Graaf Generator) – and 90 other albums »


a brand new start
If we had counted nine and ten we wouldn't be apart
One two three come back to me and let bygones go by
Four and five I know that I've
a brand new start
If we had counted nine and ten we wouldn't be apart
One two three come back to me and let bygones go by
Four and five I know that I've
And as we looked up this weird dude stood
I guess he was standing about four feet five
With a nonchalance and a joie de vivre
His face was grinning from side
and a dime the chili was cheap then we gotta worry about a place to sleep
Tried to get five on our rings but the man said four
Looking back on Miami sidewalks
mins each stop
Was an express train
D's train caught up with A's train 1
4 miles from Bristol
As the trains drew alongside each other
A's train was
the infanta

Among five score pachyderm
Each canopied and passengered
Sit the duke and the duchess' luscious young girls
Within sight of the baronness
and go
Under the radar of the status quo

Down here we always got each other
Down here and it's how we know
Down here that we're sister and brother
Down
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
rushed in the crib

Trey-five-seven cracked ya ribs, cops shot ya whip
You've been chased by the pigs, sold the four year bid
Crashed cars, still came out
Or even if you're from the West or East coast
I'd like to thank all of you, save the most
Don't diss each other by sayin' who's better
Just do it
except for me had started reachin
They had gats in each others faces, with kids
And grandmothers around, Frank's only concern was his paper

My man
'specially this type of weekend
And everyone except for me had started reaching
They had gats in each others faces, with kids
And grandmothers around, Frank's
wasn't based she would still be alive
But now the street is a place you could be swallowed by death
Brothas takin' each other's lives
And goin' to REST
One night we lay beside each other
So close to a sweat 
With two fans circling overhead
We sleep on borrowed time 
And the traffic lights direct
thirsty
Cause he bought a mansion in Patterson New Jersey
The house that was owned by Lou Castello
At the age of 25 life was so mellow
A father of 4, each
The ill reminisce and think about the fly days
Nothing like them 80s summer N.Y. days
Hop on the NB5 days
Mopeds, Pro Keds, city split five ways
around and copy each other like CD-R's
We don't, 'cause we be stars
See these scars?  They didn't appear by themselves
On my knuckles cause
mothers
Love us but they hate each other

They probably wanna take each other out
And date each other
Some, something, something, something
Something,
Took four five shots when they rushed in your crib
?? Crack ya ribs, cops shot ya whip,
You been chased by the pigs on a four year bid
Crashed cars,
me every place
First one sleeps inside his bed
Place my fingers on his head
To each temple push and smother
Till my fingers touch each other

Next one
screaming I can make it 
Got a body full of bullet holes 
Laying here naked 
Still I can't breathe
something evil's in my I-V 
'cause everytime I breathe
back of them ready for a new sport

There's 4-5 suckers way way in the back
Stooped down low with the crowd smokin crack
They looking at me funny coz
say yes

Take four, get me on the floor
Take five, up against the door
Take six, real freaky shit
I'm sure you'll like it

Take seven, back seat
that I was Jay Jay
A skinny nigga, young girls with penny figures
So many niggaz, stacked upon each other
It's the black upon each other that we love