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He Won't Hurt You

Donell Jones

Where I Wanna Be

1999

gots somebody else 

Girl I fear for you cause you're all by yourself  yeah 

Don't you shed a tear  be strong 

And don't let this nightmare get

the track like an incision
It's surgery like I'm the head physician: Doctor baker got precision
I'm tryna make a lucrative decision
I'm tryna make a lucrative

Wassup Wassup
What’s poppin’?
And what’s not...
Hip Hop’s on track
In fact, my raps won’t flop
Used to rock, flip flops on the block
No socks_That’s

for ages
Go home
I don't want that thing no more
Don't call my two three four
Cos some other hoes need my love
And you never gon be enough
There's never

ain't seen unless they got some notoriety
I get anxiety talking about the variance of lazy ass rich old men who ride in chariots
While peasants

can it be I can't find a sign of my damn mind evidently that's fine laughing at my last line plan to attack when I damage a track die standing

shaking ass' to my music
You know what that mean
Get the drop, turn this music video into a track-meet
You going fed, don't record me with no guns, cause

Boredom And Sobriety
by Tim Pepper

Verse 1

Another line on this face.
Another track for the tears.
But it isn't what you think.
It's not

the railroad track
Got a table for two, way in the back
Where I sit alone
I think of losing you
I spend most every night
Beneath the light of a neon moon

If you

of two young lovers running wild and free
Close my eyes and sometimes see
You in the shadows
Of that smoke-filled room

No telling how many tears I've sat

Two Gats Up

GP Wu

Don't Go Against the Grain

1998

rap cats don't even get a grin
Never paid dues, actin like they vets on my set
Til they get a reality check, niggas still wet
Behind the ears in this

Heavy Thoughts Never Go Away
It's Rain And It's Pain Here
They Still Want My Presents
Like I Travel With A Reindeer
2 Suckas Murdered My Brother
It

to survive an I feel black pride when I get on the bus I ain’t never call a lyft
Had to take it back to my ancestors I was raised by a wall full

of everything
without dignity nor means
what else could I do?

When I looked into your eyes, all sorrows dispersed
One by one good men, were steadily falling

a tear 

I work with ants - Waiting in the sky 
I fight with dogs - and blood on my knives 
I've seen the wolves - buried in the ground 
Eaten alive - By

Walk the Walk

Special Ed

Revelations

1995

time
Cause many rhyme
But a lemon ain't a lime
And I don't falsify to get by
You must be more than herbally high
To verbally comply
To my vocal range
I

What's the wave
There's a party on Sixth Ave
Can I
Play my track with blood, sweat, and tears
That I
Incorporated with lots of time and effort
Just

roads
Many lonely nights
Frights and fights
By my lone
Yet you sit on your phone
At home
Talking about me behind my back
That's a fact
You're quick

so you know I fuck with you
If you stay by my side imma show you all the views
If you throw it imma catch it then I'm gonna alley oop
Why you feel

a camera
Flash, flash, boom, pow
That's the end of your lil' era (Oh shit)
You was in my comments like some paper
All my niggas tear 'em
Seen him in

smoking I'm strong everyday
I ain't answer your call
It's delayed
Drop a line in a crush marmalade
24/7 Brim
How the fuck they got time to hate
2 tears in

a struggle's pale tears
Assistant on a weapon, deceased, my sister's weepin
Keepin the fury full adds dirt to my burial
I'm grippin on a piece so my fam can see

Photographic Memory

Boogiemonsters

God Sound

1997

Click - it's the photographic memory		(2x)

[ VERSE 2: Mondo ]
Foolish television sendin subliminal messages to my retina
I'm bettin ya that this gon' be

a trap
Killing the back 2 backs, many man upon a track
Every time did it learning in the pirate radio Ffats
Big tingz getting on a mic back then
You had