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Blessings come from up above
I’m just another spoke – a lamp to shine my light
God is dwelling at the Hub.
I’m just another spoke – trying to get it right

many things to do
Too many places to go
You're not at a crossroads, you're stuck in the hub of a wheel with a million spokes
And there are too many

Dope Man

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Clean]

1999

spokes man

A broke man, approachin' the bench with intent
To bury me under the cell, fingered me as the toast man
Evidence stemmin' from ninety six

the blood brain barrier
Hub and spoke and hub and spoke and hub and spoke and hub and spoke

Weed and beer and painkillers and Xanax and amphetamines and coke

Welcome to the hub this the distribution center
Everything in the country gotta come thru Memphis
Winchester to Swinnea Swinnea back on to Shelby

Dopeman

201

2 Deep N Da Game

1998

spokes-man

A broke man, approachin the bench with intent
To bury me under the cell, fingered me as the toast man
Evidence stemmin from ninety-six
They

Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor

When I was a kid
I spoke to the wind
I recognized my lies and sold my thoughts
But what if my face
When turned to the stars
Was only ever searching

Rolling Mills of Middletown

Tom T. Hall

The Storyteller

1972

have been a storm
While the rolling mills of Middletown roll on, roll, on roll on
They say he never spoke a word he just turned and walked away
And no

End Gospel

Living Things

Black Skies in Broad Daylight [Unreleased US]

2004

Glorified, you sought the wrong people
And God spoke, God spoke
Televised, you maul the five pleasers
All hail the son, all hail the sun

mate shreds hard,
He's never been chill
Axle comes loose
Grab the 17 mil
Ya rim becomes buckled
Reach your spoke key
Police are on patrol
Best to keep it

on the net bout how you rich real life you broke
And you ain't have no fucking opps until yo bitch ass had to spoke
Said you wasn't inna' gang but why this

the fire, if you're a liar, didn't even try to go the mile
Got people close, its been months since we ain' spoke, what is up
I'm keeping note of lost love,

have been a storm
While the rolling mills of
Middletown roll on, roll, on roll on
They say he never spoke a word
He just turned and walked away
And no

Tokyo Drifting

Glass Animals

Tokyo Drifting

Driftin'
Huh, huh, huh (Tokyo driftin')

Two things 'bout the geez, you better listen up
Chrome spokes with the spinners on his tire hubs
Suck

Ain't in crazy how they got it
If you smoke dope 
They can get you on narcotics
Over three grams
And distribution is the logic
But you're all good as long

I’m moving them units, them units is moving, U.N.I. Distribution is moving the movement, I’m pushing the atlas, I’m bagging equator, I’m heavy weight

spoke on the gang, i slime em out, i'll be dead wrong
Baby this my life, know I got boats, you might get led on
(Glock inside my purple jeans)
Glock

#iamdrewb
Control of the game at the palm of my hands
A blueprint was devised and critiqued as a plan
To act upon the words I spoke so ima say it again
I

Gifts.
Holy is the Spiritual Catalyst for the Distribution.

The Bible plainly states that the Holy Spirit divides the manifestation of the gifts

truth, so I hope that we can see the same thing
I'm aiming, coming for the top, no need for naming
In my life I spoke the truth and all they did was shame

Let it Breathe
Long live the revolution, broke down for distribution. This work is evolution. Woke up to heed the calling. Had a dream I spoke

Long live the revolution, broke down for distribution. This work is evolution. Woke up to heed the calling. Had a dream I spoke to Marvin. Put up

snorting Cocaine ain’t life that bitch my cousin went fed talking he was gone be rich and I ain’t spoke to him since man the shit don’t make sense back then