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I'll Die for You

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab [Clean]

2007

Martin Luther and my brother Malcolm
(I'll die for you)
And my ancestors picking cotton
(I'll die for you)

My close homies that get it popping
(I'll die

meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm shit
Niggas say my

Thought I'd be used to this
Thought I'd be used to this
Thought I'd be used to this by now
No, I ain't
No, I ain't
No, I ain't
Thought I'd be used

by a lil' reefer
My Beats Pill speaker
And my 200 millilitre Hennessy
I hit ya lil' chica told that bitch to "Ven aqui"
Then proceed to bend her

Cause of that man
Five time champ
Had clamps
Plus fast hands
Foot work dumb
Up and und
Like a lap dance
Now
It’s evident
Kobe by far
Is the most skilled

Disappear off the scene
No im not swayze im ghost like im casper
Feeling like corey james the way that im drippin in all of this leather
I bet you they blast

of your range
You niggas is weird, you niggas is strange
But imma stay up and go hard like I'm James
And you gon' be old making minimum wage
I count all my

Intro (James Wade) 
Ok....Lights On 
And You Are More Think 
And its probably like that everywhere you go 
And I'm a tell 'em everywhere you go

ink are bullets
Cause I write with a weapon
A Minerva Owl
Creeping through the night hour
If you ain't selling weed
Then it's white powder
On that James

No
That's a long road
Ahead of me
And I'm so sorry
It's all by grace
I could stand my ground
Fall down, No
My family's waiting for me
So I've gotta run

the OGs who told me niggas can't have gold teeth and cold feet
Sold me

I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss

singing Cowboy Slim

Chorus

Years went slowly by
Ethan lived under the Sky
Like a railroad bum who never rode a train

One day Elaine and Slim
Were dancing

was spitting giving concerts in my dorm
Covid going on but I infected more 
It don't matter who was knocking on my door
I was ready any minute ammo

Another triple double for him 
Hooks melodies and rap
Killing these rappers wth out straps 

I could never say I did it by myself 
But If ain't start alone

Shootouts

Nas

It Was Written

1996

it's crack, 200 grams
I pump a G-pack, peepin' for where the D's at
It's slow, lookin' for Rambo
The cop who got grazed back in the days
Chasin'

fallout
And the near extinction of our very species

Within the walls of our Metropolis
We're protected by our city guards
Who patrol the very wall that

There's someone who's got some nights
Where his pain just can't hide
They ask how I'm doin'
I tell em' I'm great
But my mind is stained
I gotta lie so they

about me, it's about who made me
See, I'm James's grandbaby, and MJ's last baby
Plus, I'm the best at driving Savannah crazy
My sister, my ancestors, my

Conspiracy Theory

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed

2000

The conspiracy theory...

I knew this nigga who sittin, on the dock on the bay
Had plans of gettin rich so he was plottin with Jay
This

pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
They wanna put

40 Acres

Killer Mike

Us or Else

2016

there's whites, separated by the green
After five hundred years, think we play for the same team
Smokescreen, make the president a black guy
It ain't no

Christmas Don't Be Late

Amy Grant

Tennessee Christmas

2016

with the metal loons and the cotton loops?
It was a disaster
But before Christmas day was up, guess who was making pot holders?
Everybody in the whole

Ace

Jimmy Buffett

High Cumberland Jubilee (1972)

1976

By: jimmy buffett
1971
Hardly seems a long time
Just a minute of the day
But the man who stood beside me
More than gave himself away
The food stain

I wanna go home i wanna go home
Oh, how I wanna go home

Last night I went to sleep in Detroit city
And I dreamed about the cotton fields at home
I