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The dark side where the demons dwell, underworld where the angels fell
My minds a cell, and I'm trapped in rollercoaster, not strapped in
Fearing for my

Sometimes I still think about that tree of ours where we hung out
From morning till the sun was wearing thin
Then we’d head back for supper time
Fall asleep

tougher
So we up after supper, coming after the infrastructure
That kept us under, kept the culture held hostage 
So like hostages held by a bounty hunter,

on the block with our bullet proof vests
No voodoo no witch craft can stop us
Wounded Healer represent
On this collective adventure, we're helping every cell
By

let praises burst
For today the feast is holden
When the institution olden
Of that supper was rehearsed

Here the new law's new oblation
By the new

Anything Goes

Tru

True

1995

It ain't a thang to these tru niggas, cause we let our nuts hang
I got love for you, fool you got love for me
But there's always some sucker talkin'

Welcome to the Devil's nightclub act one
An eerie tapestry hung on the wall
Dark reds greens and purples blended together
In a mysterious howl

Prime Time

Don McLean

Rearview Mirror: An American Musical Journey

2005

interrupt this game for a news release:
A man has gone insane and been killed by police!
Now back to the game, that's a dangerous play
'Cause if they see

Prime Time

Don McLean

The Best of Don McLean [EMI 1988]

1988

interrupt this game for a news release:
A man has gone insane and been killed by police!
Now back to the game, that's a dangerous play
'Cause if they see

vilify
The revolution televised
Storefront churches sold salvation by the boatload
And casted conviction to convince us of hell
Hoping our adolescent

happening

Determined, challenging fate itself
Unbothered broken by nothing else
Get the keys we're going for a drive
Best believe we're only killing time

If

for sacrifice
Welcome to our cult
Golden red burning bright
Sudden light pours loud and heavy
Bright golden, red burning bright
Sudden light pours

name of the holy
But we're funding
A psycho society
The end of something
Nothing holy
What is back
Bad sobriety
In name of the supper
In name of our

Natty Dread

Bob Marley & the Wailers

Heartland Reggae [Video]

1983

what the world seh; (Natty Dreadlock)
I'n'I gonna have things our way. (Natty Dreadlock)
If a egg Natty in a the red - (Natty Dreadlock)
If a egg

to be ours

Red-eye flight before the sunrise 
My feet haven't touched the ground 
Can't wait to feel the warm asphalt
I'm finally homeward bound

Smoke

cap
Beat off bells from the brucka
I pray that I make it home for supper
Discharge slugs from this cannon
And hop back inside the 4 door wagon
Splash,

Another night another bottle of sweet red
What she said in the car parked by the shed led to a tough time for us both
Not knowing when to break

a gun
And start firing

All the types be out
Hood boogers
Looking for a snotty nose
Horses with phat backs
Stroll by
Like cameos
Skin black
But shines

red rover

You run through all my thoughts, so I keep overthinking
Just to get a glimpse of you after you're leaving
I don't wanna rush our time but by

Everything Reminds Me of My Dog

Jane Siberry

Bound by the Beauty

1989

remind me of my dog
Sitting in the tall grass waiting for a rabbit

Guys in red cameros too
It's getting to be a habit
Artists remind me of my dog
Staking

Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is

Right now all my niggas in the crib wit my bitches and they wylin out
We can see a lot of lows but we ride it out
Said its our time to shine ain't no

lay to waste, body and the soul separate, segregate
Let the planet be inherited by some cockroaches and some filthy ass apes
It ain’t no hope for us,

decreasing in number
Welled up more than once watching them scream at each other
Zipping overhead collecting their fly supper
I'm a sucker for a nuthatch,