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Devils u send for the boy turn to power
Struggle between us all stuck in your flower
Don't mind me grazing
the meadow is full
ain't no table for two
Bro

pac-man Taking shots feeling high flying around like bat-man things changed and it was becoming spring had my boys out with me on a bar crawl fling met this

All of Me

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

the toasters
A middle child, wish me and my brothers were closer
I wanna scream at her, catch myself before I start to
And remember it takes two people

I wrote for guys
Man's fake I told you guys
He needs milk, I'm bonified
I don't care for your old stories
Your throwback to be thrown aside
When it's

The Piano Lesson

Mystik Journeymen

The Black Sands ov Eternia

1999

Time will tell if we all see a black president
By then I'll be a resident on the white house lawn, with my painting shoes on
These songs shall live

firm, some are gonna dash.
Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash.
When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash.
Cuz others wanna hate

Men jeg har vært down med rap
Siden jeg hørte på Snap
Spør gutta i crew'sa mine
Er født i en by en jungel av betong
Jeg veit vi bor i Norge men yo

star-spangled hearts sat faithfully in rows
Bent to help the boys entrenched stave off those dark shadows
Day-by-day they all were tasked to paint two hundred

alert, uh
Daddy used to push a Caddy off of pushing work
I'm like why you tell this story while we on the way to church? Uh
Dad went up in smoke, shit,

growing

We're the Kids in America
We're the Kids in America
Everybody live for the music-go-round

Bright lights,
The music gets faster.
Look boy, don't

the all lies 
I’ve confessed to you 
And I 
Made some mistakes its true
Hanging out with the boys 
I got nothing to lose
Baby 
Can I be excused
See a number

glory, so what's the story?
It's pissin down again but that's hunky dory
Though it's stormy the time has arrived for a 9 to the 5
That'll bore me, as much

Motherf'ers can't rhyme no more
'bout slime no more
That five white pure cause I'm so raw
Drip rocks till I couldn't climb no more
Became a hot boy

sport, i didn't pout or whine
Took my L's, for every bout of mine
Always rose to my feet by the count of nine  
What it was?
Blue hats, orange stars
Hoops,

Shades of Gray

Cry Cry Cry

Cry Cry Cry

1998

wrong

[Chorus]
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line, you're gonna pay
Into the dawn before the light
Live or die by shades of gray

We

live life filthy sex, every bitch in the gutter
And we rob her mother, find the shutter
And shoot bullets for each other
I blame it all on the people

A true story
With my brothers from the jump
On the streets, seeing crime, living in the dump
Back in 08, just a young boy, looking up to the greats

Lemme tell you, a lil story man
My aunt lost an earring on the capital lawn, it was like two in the morn'
We called whoever you call,
Got the go

spaz I can't even grasp it I just get to blacking
And acting like I don't give no fuck unless it's bout cash or my daughter
Ignore it that boy out

of course
Plus Written In Ink, I saw them live
Despite my camera's faulty flash
I still remember two years ago when I saw Gorillaz play at the Alban Arena
I

DJ McFeeley
Intern boys are back
Here at CCF
Straight outta the upstairs
Flowa Noah, The Fabulous Z.A.C.H., and featuring Professor of English
Ready

a product of faith 
I mean did I mention that we're saved by grace
That means God's Riches At Christ Expense 
So we can be washed and saved from sins
I was

During my younger days
Partly cause I was an outcast
Partly cause of pain
I wanted people to hear my story
And get inspiration
The young Kenyan boy
Who had

and it ain't no snakes in the lawn
You can have your story be a saga or only a chapter long 
But it's all about how you write it and how you live after all