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hold on imma free one
Beat that boy down turn-by-turn final fantasy
That boy 2 deep in he drowning in Hennessey
Let that boy dream of his final meal

Eyes, ayy
Since the Age of 5, I was looking to the Sky Stargazin' while the planes was flying by
I done seen the other side
More than a Lucid Dream in my

Dream

clipping

CLPPNG

2014

ain't shit but long division
A vision of a suited black man peddling dream logic overlooks a park bench
Kids kaleidoscope into an arch and two by two

cannot reach you
Into the fire of time

Ooh Ah
Esta casa encendida
Is waking me up from my dreams
I don't want this moment to die
How can I save you?
Caer

Final Ride

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

like my brother master p, I'm a shock the world if I see 23
Maybe not today, but tomorrow off into the funeral parlor
Take pause to bury my boy, as we

fade to gray
A key just pushed aside
Pulled into the show
Blinded by the glow
The heart can't surmise

One day you'll see
That day you'll be
And have all

into the fray 
But with the tip of your head 
Was it as easy as that to resign?
You thought no one believed 
In the dreams you fought so hard to find
It

Walkin' to Missouri

Sammy Kaye

The Sammy Kaye Collection

2001

Walkin' To Missouri
Sammy Kaye
Peaked at # 11 in 1952
Words and music by Bob Merrill, 1952
Poor little robin walkin', walkin', WALKIN'

never be me
(So)
In spite of all that shade, I'm still Pastor P
(Jesus)
I refuse to be defined by toxic energy
(Ya dig)
Black family of five, leader,

to get past all of the tinsel and the rapping and uncover what chasing a Christmas dream really means to me. So let's get started.
 	I always knew I had

paranoia turned into the truth
I guess my paranoia turned to you

Ah-Ah-Ah
Ah-Ah-Ah
She's everywhere I go
I don't need to find her
Haunted by all of your

Do ya own thing, girl you flee from the honest
Whispers they fly cross the room and i peep it
Broken promises gon turn into secrets
P's and Q's, i

Ol' English

Dion

Doctor's Advocate

2006

on my hat in
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Drive by homicide
R.I.P. tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die
Niggas pourin' out that Ol' English

car for lane mergin
Hasta manana, y'all crash like that Yanna cock block into gramma
Got cock in Atlanta, rockin P.P.P. Bandanas
While we fuck 'em

The ?

Method Man

Blackout!

1999

manana, why'all crash like that Yanna cock block into gramma
Got cock in Atlanta, rockin P.P.P. Bandanas
While we fuck 'em on camera
It's too late

We Puffin Kush cnd We Getting High
I Do Some Shit That She Never Deny
She Gimme P She cin't Gon Hide It
My Magic Stick She Juss Wanna Ride It
They

tell by my wrist
Ain't nobody out here nailed it like this
Taking all these different methods tryna scale it to rich in my dreams
Miss me with that

tell by my wrist
Ain't nobody out here nailed it like this
Taking all these different methods tryna scale it to rich…in my dreams
Miss me with that

listen to your parents and eat your greens
That's some basic shit but trust it's gon work into your dream
None of these lame ass nihs can hop into my

With the baseheads on the late night hype 
Tryin' to creep in the house 
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies 
But

him in his head, chop his body into three
Naa man can let him live, for a small amount p
I see how you gettin' bread, I need somethin' for me
Line it

have hated and stripped naked
Which places, enslavement
Draw on a pavement, call it a nation
Give us a flag what happened to the way you
Split us into

Self Evident

Ani DiFranco

So Much Shouting, So Much Laughter

2002

only escape into their heads 
To find peace in the form of a dream, peace in the form of a dream

Cause take away our PlayStations 
And we are

a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck