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The Ballad of Blasphemous Bill

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

stuck out like pegs, as if they was made of wood.
Till at last I said: "It ain't no use--he's froze too hard to thaw;
He's obstinate, and he won't lie

And y'all ride for me
I ain't trying to have no sad story in the end
Me and my people all we want is glory in the end
I ain't gonna tell you again
Start

grandma's grave
I'm pouring liquor on my uncle's grave
Pouring liquor on my uncle's grave

[Pre-Hook]
Have you ever felt like no one could read and understand

grave
Man
I cannot condone the shit that is happening feeling like you can just somehow get by
Now you alone and stuck cause and it's evident that you got

glock 21
No, I don't need a bodyguard
It's just me by myself
I'm only rocking with the ones
That'll carry me to my grave
Too many times I fucked it up

to New Orleans
Number one for our tradition ain't no In-between
We grinding in the trenches
We get it by any means
This the anthem for my state and I want

this hustle
Can't stop this hustle
And this is how its gonna be
Every single day
Even if it means trouble
It ain't no good
It ain't no good
It ain't no

Kinja Rules

Jimmy Buffett

Don't Stop the Carnival

Kinja rules  Forget about da tings you learned in school  We use a different box of tools  And you gotta play by Kinja rules / Pullman Now dis alien ain't

to wake em up

I got myself up out the gutta and I made a promise I ain't never going back
Surrounded by a couple real niggas who was down to ride so we

you up
I wanna kiss you but you aint got no tongue
it's just me and you and a bottle of booze (lets get drunk)
at the bottom of a six foot grave

yeah)
I'm from the trenches, they write with the FN (woo)
The guns are drawn, ain't doin' no sketches

Me and Ameen was preachin' the King
This dude

Let There Be Light

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead [Clean Bonus Track]

2006

there be light
No gang banging in new york tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't listening

Yo I'm fresh out bits
They loving the kid
Thank God that I made it legit
Been taking risk
It is what it is it's my time
You can tell by the wrist

is less then wack
Haven't been the same ever since you left
I ain't feel the same no more
Numb to all the pain
I ain't feel the same no more
Numb

lay in my grave (River Beats)
Bang, shots at my brain
Aimed at my heart, hit my head by mistake (Hit my head by mistake)
Insane, you were insane
Blood

Lazarus

Thi'sl

Rise

2014

no walkin' out
Let me teach you 'bout your time in my coffin now
(Oh) I know you smell it in the air (yeah)
'Cause I been in the grave for too long I

speakers 
Walk up smelling like the loud wit no respect for teachers 
Bro Its 8 a.m
And I been up all night playing Madden wit Mears so I ain't here for home

and ditch the grave
Oh there's just got to be a way, I can live forever 

Look, I ain't worried bout my last breath
Saw death on tinder and I swiped left
Like

Greatness engraved on my grave
More than a carcass in a sarcophagus
Esophagus on fire from these combo breakers that I acquire
Desire is always

even thought to
The dead and they don't put up any fight
Besides once you ain't got no life
The rest is useless
You say it's ruthless but they don't mind

then I snatch they chain 
On the gang
Judged by 12 then be put in the grave
With my gang

Gang Gang Gang Gang
Drive bys in a range 
Gang Gang Gang Gang

Yeah
Man up on a mission
Yeah
Tell 'em we gonna be poppin' (For real)
Tell 'em we ain't ever stoppin' (No chill)
Songs for the king I'm droppin' (For

and you
I really go tit for tat
I ain’t holding no stupid gat
Drop ya whole addie so I can see where you really at
Roll me a one like Lincoln to see you

the grave
Poppin champagne
I'm popping a check and I'm popping yo bitch aye
She know what it is
Ain't no other young nigga that's popping like this aye
I'm