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of mind just for a moment
But I'm haunted by an angel
Someone wake me up when this is over
I'm so tired of praying
Sage and salt can't purify the torment

then you straight for life
Ain’t gon waste my life
Shawty shake it right
Nigga stalking the car brudda take a right
A blunt in the air just to save

I'll be by your side (general)
We got these niggas, fucking cockroaches 
You want to go to war 
Sweet dancing, you're there right by 

(By your

Wickerman

Pulp

We Love Life

2001

the way. 
Oh, this is as far as we got last time 
But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes

can't bust me
FakeWatchBusta can't bust me
FakeWatchBusta can't bust me

Thirty thousand for a Rollie
To you, I spent a lot of guacamole
Take a look in my

drop a gem like cookin' crack
And sell it hard, I'ma
Bankhead nigga to the heart, with
Tote tools on the boulevard
It's young niggas in a stolen car
With

we be play by dog rules
Lil' bro say he wet the whip, he turned it to a car pool
Please don't treat me like no rapper, real deal stepper
Fuck a rap

and then
This song becomes a fucking hit
Keep dancing in a field of rain
I hope each drop relieves your pain
Will you still think of me the same
If I forget

Holding these moments, making memories before it's stolen
Take a snapshot while the glow is golden
When the era's fresh and the ball keeps rolling!
I

bond" (Pay my bond)
They cross they nuts on me, oh
They think lil' 6 done
Finna take this shit to trial and
Beat a couple murder 1's
Now I'm up in court
I

and the sky
And get lost inside of my mind
Blowing smoke out of the window
And my whip be shaking when cars pass me by
Lord be my guide you put me on earth I

Scream, go away, poison sting, dead bouquet, never know
Leave me be, lost at sea, just can't let you
Go, take away, everything, it's okay
If I grow, up

P flaggin me down in a caddillac
I jump in, I kickin in he grinnin then he give me my
transmitter thang cause I gang bang wit that tech nine
now take

and triple as hard
Really could live life without the oppression 

They take opportunities give em to others
The ones that don't look like not me or my

take the pain heal that shit wit the money I’m smoking my dope fuck a double cup
I drive the red Ferrari like it’s stolen u riding with me better buckle

a
Sweet vibrato
Just to whisper these delicate beats in my ear
Blessed by demons
While sleeping
Made into a seer
Seared a bull
By the bars
Now they call me

Do you remember when you held me by the hand
Our lives locked between our eyes
We had our future planned
Sitting there in bliss, a kiss
We'd pour our

see you got a heart in you like I'm here to starve with you
Take it out my stub like I hit my toe in the car
Steer you around town the venue
It's close

Sicker-sicker than your average
My Detroit-My Detroit Players
This that land that bend by the river
Making circular whirl pools to heavens gates
Non popular truth

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

hemorrhoids? Oh, that's too bad... Listen... so you've got a mountain, with a tree, listen, causing... oh, my! Well, let me write this down . . . sorta take

And sting like a bee
Come caterpillar with me

Dance like a butterfly
And sting like a bee
Come dance with me
Come dance with me
Caterpillar

I keep moving
Gotta keep dancing

Every shot of rum
Every time I chug
Every puff I huff
Is me on the run

There's a truth to face
Even when i'm faded

bars
Matter harsh scars and battle
I bring tall spars with chatter, yet all-stars shatter and split
Battered by the sacrend gifts, stolen from

Play Dirty

Paul Wall & Chamillionaire

Get Ya Mind Correct

2002

a model by the hair when you holla in the air
Girl give me your number or I'll steal ya car
Lew hawk at the bar robbing mone from the tip jar
Throw ya