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the victor tonight
your time has come to go.

Go go go go go go
Your time has come to go
Go go go go go go
Your time has come to go

Wait now, what did
screwed up now! 
What did you have to do that for? 
Everybody wants to hang your ass, 
And here's a note from Lenore." 

Sun touched the cold steel
behind each bar,
Then a helicopter flew by.
"Say hi to Earl and Edith.
Tell 'm I'm doing fine.
Tell 'm it's time for them to let you go now,
They
[Van der Laars/Parry]

Wait a minute, hold your horses there
What's the rush now, take your time
Easy does it, the hours the seconds they
They last
Break - one nine
Got your boots on
Gearjammer set
Boogey van so far
How do you read me?
Three's and eight's high
Some kind of joyride
Double-nickel
Every time I close my eyes I start to drift away- thinkin bout some days gone by how
Time just floats away- every time I hear that song puts a smile
on a respirator 
Depending on a generator, to keep his heart moving 
And start losing sight in his right eye 
In weeks he might die 

Verse Two: Raekwon
whistle and ring your bell,
Oh, butchie-wutchie, time will tell,
Don't you worry, you just mug,
You'll always be a jitter bug!

These four boys playing
on your skull pulled by chariots
with various, violent yanks the heretic
start tearing it, off your shoulders to bury it
slash fangs beyond your gangleon
by Townes Van Zandt

Well, I ain't very big for twentyone
and it seems I never could have any good clean fun
cause every time I'd go outside some
Maximum Rock n' Roll
Your record starts to sell and you get paid for it
But the fun's just starting now hit the road

The merchandise is selling out
hanging like Ernie and Bert
And in my idle head I'm thinking cool
Just when I'm thinking I'm going down your shirt
You're hiking up your skirt now
Night traffic in my van
I drove solo baby
Before you came to life
I tried sleeping by the side of the road

And I'm hardly a cave man
Do we
the loot start flying
The gucci start pilling up, she live designer plush
Start lining up the coke so she could find a rush
Time's up, she's about to turn 33
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Single
But at times I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't give
Out in the streets, they call it murder

Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at
Two pound ah weed inna van back
It inna your hand
and Mitch, followin my cousin Murdoch 

All the brothers were real, goin for what they feel 
By the way, peace to my man Sha and Big Neal 
Now in
but love
Never payin to play and never waitin in line
but never lookin to start shit, but just a good time
And as we step into the place, you know
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Single
But at times I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't
Starry night, an unknown creation
Written by, and from the archives of Tupac Shakur
Dedicated to the memory of Vincent Van Gogh

A creative heart
or more 
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven 
No hear for four years still multiplied by eleven 
The silence's a set back make em regret
before
To see the idea clear it takes a year or more
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven
No hear for four years still multiplied by
your lighters
We're a little older, little brighter
Time goes by, time flies
So don't you wait for anything

Everybody wanna piece Americana (USA)
flipping beats with
Drums to pound, I be breaking it down
With homeboy Van on the way uptown, how that sound

It's 'bout that time, it's 'bout that time
It's
I had a partner named Courtney
Dead, pulled by a van, blood gone from his head
I had another partner named Terry
Dead, he tried to flee the scene