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rhymes on a page
Of 3 by 5 notebooks I buy at Rite Aid
And I like to write 'em
With a Pilot Precise 5
Rolling ball, black ink in extra fine
I don't need

thinking of me too

And today
I saw your gaze pass me by
You were staring
Right at that other guy
And I know
Those three stupid words you said
Keeping me

Killers

Dr. Dre

Dre's Drugstore

2002

boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four

Killers

Ice-T

Old School Rap, Vol. 3

1996

boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four

Blind Mice

Digital Underground

Who Got the Gravy?

1998

Riding in the Hood
Heard the Big Bad Wolf said he never used the n-word
He huffs and puffs, he'll snuff you in an alley
But the Three Little Pigs scurry

existence in this cosmic fight 

Three-headed dead grandma with vulture claws 
The Grim Reaper's cloak, shredded by the law 
Giant Ratmen with swords made out

I been hurting but I got faith
I get by
Day by day
No Exercising got to watch my weight
I'll be great
All star game
Soon I'll be
Your top three
Found

in the open sea
You don't wanna be torn and getting tortured
One, two
One, two, three go
You don't wanna be caught in shallow waters
You don't wanna be

man, Ima shine like the sun (At all!)
Like the Warriors, game three, man we already won (Chi-ching!)
To me these rappers is food
Put a fork in him, he

you come and fuck with me girl I was good by myself
It's a silent battle, look
Don't nobody know when you was going through the pain
So you had to do it

Bound by their sacrifice, forever as one
From Cemetery Ridge to the orchard's plight
Three days of battle, three days of fight
The Union holds,

Bust a Slug

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

This is jail, 3 burners made Tina Turner dance
Probably, you kidin me? Only my man bust side to me
I was gotta be slicin the pot, if I divide it by 3

ordered to war
So at 3:45, which, by the way, is a quarter a to four
Somebody ask me for change for a dollar
While I spray your ass with four different

One to Ten

Ernest Tubb

Best of the Best of Ernest Tubb

1999

If I had counted one two three before I made you cry
If I had counted four and five and made another try
If we had counted six seven eight and made

been fightin' with my heart, so it been hard for the sleep, I trade my happiness for money, cause it's all that I need, and it's a letter to D3, woah,

くたびれきったTシャツの
シミも増えるほどに
あいまいなまま忘れちゃいたいの
Let it go now

とびこえて
One, two, taste the love
And three, four, cry a lot
So what did I get?
That's all I have

no future unemployment on the rise
No one listen to the kids or the people's cries
Then out of the garbage a new voice was heard
There was a cry out

I let the time go by
Watching all the people sigh
There is a battle cry
It's for my Black Life
And as the seasons change
It'll be the same thing
Like

With hobbled horses and broken men, we still fight a war we cannot win,
Battle cries that went unheard, likely just misunderstood.

If you won't hear

cry no more
But bear the sentence of a trial by fire
The sentence shall be trial by fire

Voices raised in a hymn of praise
To the glory

Little Miss America

Everlast

Songs of the Ungrateful Living

2011

It's all been said, it's all been done
The war is over, the battle's won
Sour grapes, sweet revenge
Heaven starts right where hell ends
She was

way I'd see you 'round every corner
In my dreams, obsessed I cry over
I've had one too many close calls
And you'd be one if I had it all
Bit by bit I

a little time for me uh uh uh
So many tears so many fears
You're making it so hard to bear

But I'm always here always here
Stood by your side all the way

it all
Make I cry it off yh

Kw3 n)ni ofe) ohe
Kw3 n)ni ofe) ohe
Grey Grey Grey Grey
Grey Grey Grey yh