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ran my block up (I've been ran my block up)
If you hear something bout me then that's gossip (Quit lying man)
If they wanna box then yeah that's proper

Was hard to reach like I had left myself up on the upper shelf (yeah, yeah)
Heard this young homie telling me he wants to be like me
The way I rose

to
When you're not around
So who do I go to now?
I thought that we could still be friends
But you had something else in mind
Took you to my
Favourite spots

my head
And something told me to do It
I'm chest out with toes down
Representing the movement
I'm tryna get my point across
So I be speaking It fluent

What the hell am I doing up here
Something feels so wrong
I know I don't belong
But did I ever
And if I did then would it be just out of pity

If it were written on paper,
I'd be coming to the end of a chapter by now
At this pivotal age,
I'd be happy as a marginal note on the page
This

I'm thinking out loud
Get gone with generic shit
No, I need something else
Too much too young
That ain't nothing special
Some days I pray somebody
Hit

in your heart when I'm with you
Tattoo by your nipple
Get real freaky whenever I'm with you
Don't need nobody else
Ok you only need your self
6 2 4 I'm

emotions
I hold as much devotion
In my heart, for the music
Like a fish would for the ocean
Falsified promotions
But what else is new
Time is passing you by

I thought i had something else this time
I guess i just have to wait again
I thought this time was gonna be the time
But I was wrong and this

smoke, oh
I know you wanted something else ya (Yeah)
Show me where the fun and I'll go
I pray for light to blow your stressa
Can you pull up with the bucks

on
We jump Judy then pop out
Bag on his head
Made my young nigga cash out
I mixed the qua with the addy
And black out
Demon time evil time
I'm about

there we go
Aw, man. It's just a blue screen. This VHS is a dud
It's okay, Billy. We can watch something else

Golly, it's an old cartoon
Huh? Hey, kids.

going insane (Now she going insane)
I'm rocking Kriminal Blakk, inside the interior grey
She told me, "ZEEM do you love me?"
I do not know what else

and I ignore
Loving on different women while you giving me your all
Maybe I'm a bitch
For not wanting to commit
But the fake love exist
I'm frightened by

disbelief
Knock, knock
You opened the door, now I don't wanna leave
And I want everything
Shit has been killing me mentally
Pretty young thing, she seems so

World
Young New Wave
Grrah Grrah
Grrah Grrah Boom
I gotta get something off my chest
(It's Quan! You know how the fuck I get! Grrah!)
It's Quan you know

I call this the wild style
It's inherited from Wu Mei
The Huang style founder, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
What else have you got?
Wu-Tang
INS your highness

People Like Me

K'NAAN

Troubadour

2009

and it came to me
Sounding like something from a song hook

Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down
And open doors to hurting people like me

People Like Me

K'NAAN

Troubadour [Clean]

2009

swear to God if she's cheatin' I'm doin' her ass in
I can tell with one look and it came to me
Sounding something like a song hook, sayin'

Heaven, is

Theme from "Cheers"

Titus Andronicus

The Monitor

2010

Kevin's basement with all my friends
Provided we can get, get our lazy asses down to Bottle King by ten

And the walk home is going to be a real shit

hoomin all week its time to ball out
I'm talking standing on the stove by the bar out
Ray Charles to everything don't see nobody else 
That's cuz them

at first till his head exploded
It's something else for me
Another kill just as wicked
But cheaper on the light bill
It all starts with a thick rope
Make

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

bits 
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion 
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then