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Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe

An Evening of Yes Music Plus

1993

the mention,
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void.
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain.

Down at the edge, round by

it
Came up bad only Top ramen we gettin
Was up in the trenches get the bag that's the mission
I made my first rackz just by sittin in a kitchen
Fronted

the blue in my sky, you are the rays of my sun
You are the pretty green on leaves of this called tree of life
Cause you are everything, you are my everything

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

that I'm up next
Call me Johnny, put 'em to the test
Yellow, green, red, blue like Simon Says
Floating when I'm off the TEC, ayy
I pull out my shooter
I

touching greens
Aim for success With the money scheme
Osama bin Laden that's the name that bring gear
That lil nigga pussy we terrorize them
Your bitch is

that paigon and the whole bumboys
I see you around and then leave no choice
Chopping samples like I work for Splice
2900 mantle, no ice
LSD with STD

Call me Dame Skrillard hot hand I'm hitting heat checks
All that rocking fake chains done left you with a green neck
Listen up if you ain't talking

They say money don't buy everything
But it seems that'll get me what I need
"So what you need is?"
Cha-Cha ChaChing
Tryna get related to the green
I

Mark 8:36
Don't lose your soul
Not Oz or O
Same spirit
I'll swing this pole
Don't lose your soul
Hot or cold
Stop or go
Red light
Green light
Red

the bong?
Or is God trying to tell me that I'm wrong?
Smoke greens and the troubles are just gone
Struggles of the street, that's where I belong
Okay, let me

wet she need towels and I hit Her til she throw the towel in
Leave that cat smiling
Like Cheshire
Kill beats like I'm sponsored by Stretchers , say I

Relapse
Playin wit my gangsta, we gon leave em Radames
We heard that you play the fence, play wit me, ya saga end
Really kick it in the field, boy,

Do me that you want it, baby
Cuz I'll be right by your side
I ain't gon' die
I don't want nobody girl that ain't you

Hate the way I love you, but I

Speech on the beat with the talk 
You let me teach with the chalk 
When I finish I leave you in shock 
And I don't even think that it's crazy enough

with a heart full of steel and gold
Jerome Bettis
Niggas even hate when you making that green lettuce
And the squad trynna eat but remember they won't

Marcie in a coat of flowers
Stops inside a candy store
Reds are sweet and greens are sour
Still no letter at her door
So she'll wash her flower

Marcie

Joni Mitchell

Song to a Seagull

1968

Marcie in a coat of flowers
Stops inside a candy store
Reds are sweet and greens are sour
Still no letter at her door
So she'll wash her flower

by plumes of white vapour from the cryogenic boosters. And if we turn slightly in this direction, you’ll notice behind me that there are thousands

Told her leave the crib by sunrise
Told her don't come back till sunset
She ain't like that now she upset
Music loud this ain't no dubstep
I'm just

group, 
Consensus activities 
But 
I do like it 
When people do 
What I ask them to do. 
How about we play? 
Red light 
Green light 
Or Simon says...
Oh,

so cautiously
R.I.P to the soldiers resting in peace
Got the world on my shoulder the rest is on me
Sometimes I feel like Akon when I rode by my lonely

fightin' 'bout?
With some boss niggas that's locked in who wanna see me win
Fuck-nigga walked into that Glock 10, made CNN
I know trapstars sell green

Objects in the Rear View Mirror May Appear Closer Than They Are

Meat Loaf

Live Around the World

1996

the nightmares should be over
Some of the terrors are still intact
I'll hear that ugly coarse and violent voice
And then he grabs me from behind and then he