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The Magic Number

De La Soul

Back to the Old Skool: Hip Hop

2002

the heart
Something that stimulates the music in the measure
Measure in the music, raised in three parts
Casually see but don't do like the Soul
'Cause

to the Museum of the Moving Image
In Queens i've suggested it because I
Know Ocean's love of movies
Is so engulfing that
They've become a part of his vocabulary

didn't knew what, 'cause by then I was just three
She blessed, her education got her a job
Her sweat, raised me and my sister this far
I'm thankful, for

Confessions, Pt. 2

Hit Crew

iPop

2004

confessions
Slip my mind the last two times
Silly me, so now I gotta give you part three of my confessions
First I told you about the skank that I was

(These Are My) Confessions

Hit Crew

Drew's Famous Class of 2005

2005

confessions
Slip my mind the last two times
Silly me, so now I gotta give you part three of my confessions
First I told you about the skank that I was

Confessions, Pt. 2

Chai T

Indie Translations of Usher

2005

confessions
Slip my mind the last two times
Silly me, so now I gotta give you part three of my confessions
First I told you about the skank that I was

is the journey, si majani kwa destination
Na yes yes parts zilikua unclear, but thats jus due to lack of practise
Ares alikupa legendery beats, serve

shout out to 3 I love you, my nigga, you a part of me
I knew you was real since GBC
Only time heals, my brother won't kill you but I will
Hell nah,

till the end
I tell 'em
I never look back
Past is a part of regret
Present is holding us back
Future is all that I have
I pray that I make it and pay it

the gym, spotless grind
Eats more chicken and eats more rice
People can see he be more, right
And I don't diss the gym, or the hustle, or the journey
It's

start,
With every beat of our hearts, we play our part.

(Verse 1)
Love a delicate dance, a tightrope we a trod,
Balancing emotions, like whispers unsaid,

the Eastside now
So come on, hop up in my ride
Take you on my journey through the Eastside

I speak explicit, surrounded by lies and fast women
On the grind, but

Hey guys

Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but

Long Day's Journey by Payson Lyon

Three A.M. on the rural route 
Tossing paper headlines out  
The driver's side of a dusty van 
Early morning

Journey of a thousand miles
One step, right leg
Next step, left leg
Bit by bit we are getting there
Even for sleep I dey chase moolah
Big bags, big

but a part of the journey
Lost it or maybe still losing it, threw a coin in the well hoping to get my wish
Caution, don't move too fast you'll slip by

Half my life running Mario 3
My time on earth was a tragedy
Never first in Final Fantasy
Wounded by monotony
My Trauma Center is on Wii

Rage-quit

songs are top of spotify market
Pardon me I'm hotter than some lava
Heated by flame on top of wasabi
Probably caught me spinning the Carter 3 or 4 by

and I.
On the blacktop, chasing the sun,
Motorcycle humming, our journey's just begun.

(Verse 2)
Gotta map in my pocket, nowhere to be,
Just me, my cat,

It's been a good journey so stay still the end (Yo)

I'm stuck in thought stuck in the blues
I cannot sleep how about you there's
Got to be a way to get

Get Busy

1, 2, 3, Get Busy, 
now to be the one, been a long time coming
we gone lay that spine back, lift up your torso, regain strength, then play

with faith we declare,
The Red Sea shall part, miracles everywhere,
Smooth rap of Exodus, let the rhythm take you there.

(Verse 3)
With unleavened

b3 ba aa
But I no know say ebi bigger
Nea nyame asheshe wuntumi npepa aa
Ekaa atanfu aa anka me deka aa
My journey be my own
I dey face where me I dey

So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head

Five white girls but they not Spice