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with a smirk
Plus a bag of smoke
Concerts with the merch
Came from all the flow
Run a marathon like Nip
It's the only way to go
When a hater start

very unpleasant for the saboteur.  
uh oh, I'm dancin with myself again. 
it's fun with the right music.  
you like to be me when other people are

Coming Back Down

Hollywood Undead

American Tragedy

2011

Someday, someday
I know you're coming back down
Someday, someday
I know you're coming back down

I'm ashes to ashes
I'm dust to dust
And when a man
Turns

sounds like
When the silencer on enough's enough!
Ayo URL what the fuck is up?
I left that smooth Goodz home
Tonight so fuck a cup
Double up, Cass' you

nor am I riding dirty
No poultry beliefs or superficial beefs
And when in LA no dissension parties
Only treaties of peace me and my brothers be coasting

and glowing ashes
Beauty's found in all disasters
Who are you when beauty crashes?
Sinking ships and rising oceans
Falling stars and loud explosions
Beauty's

of the window sill
All that's left are ashes from the flame
He couldn't live in a house without her around
So he lit a fire and burned it down
The house would be

Don't Say a Word

J Dilla

Dillanthology, Vol. 1: Dilla's Productions for Various Artists

2009

[Verse 3]
I been rhyming since 1986, when R&B wasn't feeling us
No rap on Soul Train, motherfuck Don Cornelius
Now they all loving us after all that we

the plug talkin'
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby
Yeah

How's love (how's love) when it's heart to your soul?
But my nigga, left his ass on the road

to leave. Now the voters also have decided. And the decision, with 4 million votes against three, is that you... leave. But youre not only leaving. When I

A symphony of chaos, a world consumed by fear.

When the bombs start to fly, and the heavens ignite,
Can we find a way to survive this endless night?

Even when the odds are stacked
We still write our own music
Through heaven and hell and back
This world is so abusive
When we both fall under attack

it out by any means my incentive is 
And when we done I start it up again
And do it like the world's bout to come to an end

Wanna getit with you

The Most High cause human flaws are daily shown
By the only one to grace the throne God

Scope the vision through smoking mirrors no stopping
I just smoke

And he charges
Until the walls fall down again
When I hear a child laughing
Is it the gods
Playing music they have made
The ashes and the golden
Left by

is only left shattered sky

Here's no enemies no friends
And that's what you deserve
Will you stand alone in dark
Realising what you are
You don't have

in the same sense 
And now I'm awaken it makes sense 
If you believe in a safe bet you probably wasted 
The only thing left now is to get up it take it

feelings, that's where they are
Even with ashes on the ground
You take me to a place high above the clouds

Now all that's left of me is hollow and the hollow

Man of the Hour

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

that happens
 when comets are thrusting through the earths crust in-
to its core for internal combustion
imagine if you heard a discussion, between

I've been playing with matches
Burning to ashes all that's left of me
But when the smoke clears from my stinging eyes
All I can see is death in front

up,
And throw us in a bon-fire,
Smoke on our ashes,
Visits to buildings surrounded by barbed wire,
Jails and funeral homes 
Gettin paid off our actions,

Sucked Out of Me
Weak in the Knees
Not Functioning
Properly
Stuck in Disbelief as
My Ears Deceived Me
Nothing to say when the
Vibe be Ugly
Only thought in

Tomorrow brings another chill
to further rummage through the ashes, scattered remnants left from May
As sadly we are only leaves
Hung upon for all

Tomorrow brings another chill
To further rummage through the ashes, scattered remnants left from May
As sadly we are only leaves
Hung upon for all