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and rage
Music, Art, Dance
Thats my escape
You on a tight rope with a tight throat tryna preach about faith
For the baby mama's, single mamas, all mamas,

runtz , my aroma like a skunk
You can feel it in your lung, get the money by the ton
How can I lose already won

On the road dead president , Counting up

Them patron shots make you wanna
Give it to Kev
Had you all in my car, yea girl I'm a star
We getting money over here
Blow a ray by the bar
Smell

In this sweat
Escape
Let's just dance
To a light ray
Can't get by
With no light pay
Shake that load
When the wave breaks
Sets come in
And I dream we'll

my advice, you'll be killed by what you don't know
But the other saying that I like so much more
Is along the lines of, "You reap what you fuckin'

candy coated
Wok too thick I put kero on it
She call my phone on the late night
I dropped the bitch like Ray rice
Real player I can't make her my baby

sky

Here we stand, where the polar nights fall
Arctic Paris, Tromsø outshines them all
With you, my Nordic queen, lights dance on your skin
Over Tromsø

[Chorus](Slug)
You don't know me but you'd like to
Why'd you think I stood beside you?
Not concerned with how this might fall
Nature become prowl

a gun
Turned to a blunt or maybe two
multiply it by a few
But it's no different then the cigarettes my momma said u blew
But them the days you flew

Shoot at your feet, now you Happy Feet
Don't sing, but you can dance
All of my skills enhanced
Y'all want the killer
I came to deliver
Look as I'm 'bout

good
I'm just misunderstood
My drills are fatherhood
The bad is sometimes

Could, would, should
Revenge is not fueled by good
You built yourself from

That God has been condemned 
You may be young but now's the time
To speak your words to them

Yes I am young and you are old, that's why I kept my

with the Christ look like kkk
Make em fly high high and I ain't talking jays
What you say
What you say uh
Fuck 'em make em lay
Now yo bitch my bae
Bitch

This is for them just in case and them can't wait
This is for all kids in the hood without a microphone,
This one's for Jamil Jahi you make my light

you're alive
Because deep down in your heart
You know that the day will
Come when you won't be that's human nature

I'm just here to let the President know

The Militia

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth

1998

Lyrical bullets make you dance from the trance you be kept in
Assessments are made before, and during combat
I master my hunger, blow the spot when I bomb

Skyliner

The Manhattan Transfer

Swing

1997

I'm hurrying home to you
I'm through with being lonely
I'm hurrying home to you
Don'cha know you're my one and only
Fast fast travelin' fast dear

Invisible
Scarz
This album is dedicated to my uncle Robert Lee Harris Jr
Love you unc
Rest in peace

wild free and dancing again in your very own spell

And I'd ask to dance with you
Show you my love is true
Hadn't I broken your heart
Hadn't I given you

Are you gonna read the script
And let them write your part
You can only choose one
To read it
Or tear that shit up
Make your own opportunities
Triple

Angelina [outtake]

Bob Dylan

The Bootleg Series, Vols. 1-3 (Rare & Unreleased) 1961-1991

1991

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Where the current is strong and the monkey

rich shit make me geek (Woah)
Now I'm dancing like a tweak (Dance bitch uh)
How my dreams get out my mind
I'm slurring through my teeth
Wish I heard what

ablaze
Glory me, don't these years float on by?
Glory me, my love
Glory me, don't these years float on by?
Glory me, my love
My love
My love
I wrote you

Skyliner

The Manhattan Transfer

Got Swing!

2003

I'm hurrying home to you
I'm through with being lonely
I'm hurrying home to you
Don'cha know you're my one and only
Fast fast travelin' fast dear