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KRS-One

Saturnz Return

1998

Followed by McDonalds and Coca-Cola
The point is whatever the outcome of the battle
The day goes on with more french fries and soda
One, two and you don't

and Voss, I got the body of God
I might just body 'em all
I am not weak, I evolved
I went insane in the Fall
I gave my momma a call
But, I just cried

in Christ is the only hope we got
Christ paid the price
For this life that I'm living
And my accepting all of that
Gave me access
Yo
I'm forgiven
I

City of New Orleans

Steve Goodman

City of New Orleans

1978

Sayin', "Don't ya know me? I'm your native son"
Yes, I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when day is done

City of New Orleans

Steve Goodman

Folk Song America, Vol. 4

1994

Sayin', "Don't ya know me? I'm your native son"
Yes, I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when day is done

will get offended
My prime is with my presence
Mine gets all the credit
Rewind that for a second
That line wasn’t impressive
Find what I’ve suggested

and roast
I'ma pipe up your bitch cuz you gave me no choice

Tear up my heart, Tell me it's far, tell me they just gonna tear me apart
Tell me it's dark, road

your mind before I break these streets
Ain't nothin' holdin' me back, hip-hop track
Yo, son, you know the feelin', shit will get revealed

Supa Star

Group Home

Da Undaground Sound, Vol. 3: East Meets West

1997

your mind before I break these streets
Ain't nothin' holdin' me back, hip-hop track
Yo, son, you know the feelin', shit will get revealed

in their sorrows nigga never back down 
I gave you my heart 
You played with my heart 

I remember all the days that we used to be together 
Used

the battle is already won
By the way and the truth Jesus Christ God’s Son
Cause he’s the 3 in 1
So don’t you get it twisted
Even in the hard times
Got always

(Grim, don't do it to em)
Yeah you know I got a bag, and y'all niggas can't get it
And I got a bad chick, and y'all niggas can't get her
Yeah she got

throw a grenade and all-in-one bury a CLIQUE
You see y'all got it all wrong like women in tuxedos
And comin up shorter than five Danny DeVitos
I

you, oh, oh
Gave all that I had to you, oh, oh
Don't know who I am without you
Can't let go, I'm hollow
So it turns out I do not belong
And I don't like

bloodbath civilized bloodbath

We all like to point the
Finger at the faceless company
But the corporation machine consists of
People like you and me
By

Represent

Show & A.G.

Jackpot

2003

So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife

Don't even know yourself, Iook in the mirror
I see you I'm bemused, befuddled and confused
But, through it all, I gotta take your jewels
So give me what

Jojo
Yeah, it's my time

Ugh
I grew up 'round the trap life but I never got caught in the trap like
All them brothers on the corner, where they sell

alive by the gift you gave
My soul my sanity stationed in grace
Across the table I can see the son shine
Smiling on me
And here I thought I set this table

mean look at my features, educated my teachers
I was calling them plays, you were still in the bleachers
Booby gave me the game, change to give me some

I's a sinner who's gonna die
But there's a way out prepared by the Trinity
It means eternal life for you and me

God the Father gave his only son
To be

Softest sound
I had to say stop it now
(yeah I'm always tryna get to the bag)
All that noise you gave me to walk around
In your voice used to be

my time
And all I got was regret
And yet
The blame is on me
But don't you worry cause I
I won't try
I'll live a better life without you by my side

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

with paper, s*** is still ghetto
But f*** it black, you livin your life, though your loved ones
Peace to your daughter and your newborn son
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