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within I swim a river of lust
Beginners luck rising tide injures the crust
Hunger, feed my need to free my seed
I cry, I bleed, I fly, I flee
I try an be

the rising tides
None of us can do anything to effectively hide
From the horror of mother nature
Coming to restore her nomenclature

And I didn't even use that

never be around

Do you see now?
You're three feet off the ground
You better be prepared now
The new days are written by your hand
You have the rights

the hit the ground
Tide is turning, it's a heavenly sound (x2)

V3: Oh, see, Elijah prayed for his servant's eyes to see what he could see
The Lord showed

Have you heard the angry whispers 

getting louder by the day

Hatred burns until it blisters

Love an’ truth have gone astray

 

Smoke is rising in

bursting at the seams
Against the tide, against the flow
I'm breaking through barriers, watch me go
Every challenge I face with a fearless stride
In the race

Know the message of the blessed three given the gift
of prophecy of the twentieth 
century the virgin Mary gave.
One by one the secrets came sworn

The Magic Number

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number

(What does it all mean?)

Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt

really me
Drowning in the sea
Swallowed by the rush of the rising tide
Tethered to a rock
Picking at a lock
All the while the fire inside you dies
So

the tide is changing!
The levels are rising, but our love here will stay!
Set on a new course, Hazel! Tides are changing!
For you and for me forever down by

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

pride
The Tribes ocean splash was rising the tide
Strictly 4 My Niggaz that were Ready To Die in the ride
I wish the summer's vibe could've lasted

The Crawl

Fiddler's Green

Folk Raider

2002

We were sittin' there quite peacefully with the rising of the tide
When an idea it came to mind for to usher in the fall
So we all agreed next Friday

I can feel it coming
I can feel it in my bones
There's a new way rising
'Cus we are letting go
We all carry stories 
We bury them deep
And so i'll

With the black moon tide
Paint Afica Alive
White on Black Black on White
Hot bed of sorrow
Progress from Regress 
Undress by Distress
World less one Big

they should die to die
Or live alone
The cold night air inhaled by us both
Moon is rising high like sticks to a cue
Tell me more about what I need to do

a year-old tire
The tide's in my favor, I'm somewhere tropic

Yeah, pussy, I'm somewhere tropic
I ain't had Wi-Fi for three days, still I'm a trendin'

White and foamy teeth

Ain't no boat that's just sailing by
Got no wings that'll make me fly
And I'm so tired of swimming out 
Against the tide

Ain't no

what 
this whole game is ruthless 
its run by computers 
the algorithm determines what your mood is 
my mood is my mudra 
my watch is my chakra 
rising

Great are the old waves of time
Rising and rolling for days
And all our coastlines change
Torn by the moon waves
Roar of the rollers come
With rocks

been a sacrifice mislead (mislead.)

But we still hold the pride.
When the gun smoke clears, we'll still salute you.
When you return by the tides,
We'll

Rising up out of the flames like a phoenix

The bane of my own existence, strange
Our defeat is deranged
Add that, multiplied by my demons

Can-Utility and the Coastliners

Genesis

Nursery Cryme/Foxtrot

1976

But the rising tide absorbs them, effortlessly claiming

They told of one who tired of all 
Singing "Praise him, praise him" 
"We heed not

Can-Utility and the Coastliners

Genesis

Foxtrot

1972

But the rising tide absorbs them, effortlessly claiming

They told of one who tired of all 
Singing "Praise him, praise him" 
"We heed not

of the progress that I made
My heat is rising and your shade feels like a breeze
It's a mood day
We feeling too good a feeling to shake (To shake)
Not gone in three