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heard wrong grandma, there's no tailor
You mean the butcher grandma by the name of Lazer-Wolfe
No, I mean a tailor Tevye, my great grandchild
My little
O lucky man
Make this scene, make a fist
Take us by hand
Lead us from our boomtown ways
O lucky man
Small town boys are nowhere going
You'll find his
from earth I was soon called away

Oh those tombs (oh those tombs) lonely tombs (lonely tombs)
Seemed to say in a low gentle tone
Oh how sweet (oh how
she never wondered why 
Until the news spread far and wide 
Of a boy who never cried 

From fabled lands the pilgrims came 
To behold the silent
In the stockyard the beasts 
Did climb their barriers 
Bid by a frenzied ring 
Bred for one purpose only 
To die in man's sport 
Dash against his
From a killer
Turned a thrill
Into a tragedy

Yeah, a door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone
From a killer
Turned a thrill
Into a tragedy

Yeah, a door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone
Man to man talks with Kenny, send me to a zone 
Been on my own for so long, my vocal tone's grown 
Competition gets blown like speakers 
when I cross
give it to u raw man 
Cause I still keep a trunk full of raw
I'm a nigga from the block man 
In the club putting down wit the block man
You probably
The age of miracles, assent of man in strident tones
Realms of fantastic have been forged by folly speed and steel
Out of the cones stream forth,
Frightened by the tone of a phone in the dead of night
Then staring into darkness and praying till the morning light
The price already paid
A son
Frightened by the tone of a phone in the dead of night
Then staring into darkness and praying till the morning light
The price already paid
A son
I'd see. 
There's a darkness now I could not foresee. 
An innocent man resigned to a plea. 
A company in captivity by a narrator's desire to be free
up for all the town to see
That the man who puts his hand upon the hand of Hoddy Holly
Will feel the heavy hand of Big Dupree

But that dangerous
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[Intro: Tone (Doug E. Fresh)]
Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some history
We got the best of both worlds
a Limerick man - Sean South from Garryowen

As they moved along the street up to the barracks door
They scorned the danger they might face
Their fate that
Man, you know I ain't have no fuckin' ant on me
{This nigga Starks got ants in his car!}
(Muthafucka! You got ants in your mouth, bitch!)
*Aiyo, Tone
personified
Cast from his fire he molests the purest light

Profaner to humanity menaced by flesh and bone
Screams of the unknown youth to him the sweetest
of sad rain
La la la la la
Like a lone lost child who's on his own again
La la la la la
Life is just a bitter tone with sad refrain
Gotta find a way
of sad rain
La la la la la
Like a lone lost child who's on his own again
La la la la la
Life is just a bitter tone with sad refrain
Gotta find a way
wouldn't bow
They would not bow their knee to the idol made of gold
They wouldn't burn
They were protected by the fourth man in the fire
They wouldn't
of sad rain
La la la la la
Like a lone lost child who's on his own again
La la la la la
Life is just a bitter tone with sad refrain
Gotta find a way
to understand, the dam is cracked with no room to expand and seats are filling up quick inside. from coast to coast, wrapped up in all these earth tones. wrapped