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friends's hammer and the young shall
not know where lieth the things possessed by their fathers that their
fathers put there only just the night before ...

of mess in my life
But wait, you of age, you old too
I control my emotions, yours control you
You bright enough to know when you get impulsive
For me,

Texas fiddle by far
Call me old-fashioned, back in the day, I like country music that way

Corn maze building in and out of season, forts and hideouts in

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

bill in her hand 
And I know it wasn't mine
She just smiled and walked away

I went down to Rampart to see my dear old friend Uncle Joe
I went down

favorites
It's game time
But I wont play ya
It's O.T.
And I wont save ya
Ya old friends
You know
They'll say something
And so far girl
I don't blame ya
Ya

I thank her for the session
And we say goodbye
I pack up my laptop and my hard drives
My microphone compressor and my guitar I'm
Meetin' bear at Joe's

Gonna hit the road
Couple of cold ones in the back
Pickin’ up some good old friends
Who always got my back

The sky so bright
Don’t need the light

Queens Day

Nas

Crown Royal

1999

rink, mobs and crews would take minks 
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine 
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games 
A lotta cash

to the old times, can't go back to the old times
Can't go back to the old times, no can't go back to the old times
Is you gon' stay for the whole time?
Is you

It's My Time

Lynn Anderson

No Love at All

1970

old friends stood closely by
Friends of mine stand by me it's my time

It's my time it's my time it's my time
It's my time to cry oh oh oh it's my

Running with the Boys

Lights

Little Machines

2014

had our friends around
All the images and sounds, super imposing to old backgrounds
We used to be clumsy, hm, lost in a thousand ways
Captivated by

Good morning heartache
You're like an old friend
Come and see me again

Good morning heartache
You're like an old friend
Come and see me again

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

This is the story you wanted to write well tonight is the night that you can

Just get this done and by dawns early light you can finish the fight

time to grow up, to put the old Joe to rest
And finally be the friend that Jerry
I mean Daphne deserves

And Sugar can't love a man
And never know

I grew up near a porn shop
Next to an old lot
Next to a liquor store
Next to a pawn shop
Next to an arcade
Where they say they sold rock
Tryna shove

This is a fifteen year old boy
Who also wanted to be special
Before hanging himself, he wrote on
His body, "I'm coming home
Master" and "Satan Lives!

miss me with it
Side by side with the ones that got me here
I'm split screen with it
Looking like Joe Burrow
Ja'marr Chase when I need my space
I do what

all the way to China
And that goes for Joe Biden
Crazy how you ran your campaign on the silence
Promoting BLM like they didn't fucking riot
Now you

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out

friend with the curly green hair
Before she went off to the city
God knows where

There is one of Billy Joe
With that sly look she remembers even now
She

It's only a shanty 
In old Shanty Town 
The roof is so slanty it touches the ground.
But my tumbled down shack by that old railroad track, 
Like

can't do this)
Distracted by the one who's
Distracted by the afters (Rich)
Distracted by the Gerrys
Distracted by the rappers (Sheesh)
Distracted by