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cloaks
Woke is losing everything because you misspoke
Woke's when they say, If I see you
Guaranteed to be an I.C.U
I've been used by the best of them,

Here I Am

Al Jarreau

Living for You

1995

Here I am, baby, 
Come and take me, 
Take me by the hand. 
Show me, 
Here I am, baby. 

It always ends up this way, 
Me begging you every day.

sane

Going round the bend
Joe Buck strikes again

Strolling down the avenue
Of memories long forgotten
Getting by and paying dues
In a one room shack

I'm the fucking two face
You can't catch my pace
Living fast, counting days
I'm lost in a maze
Got no time for the games
When I press play
Stop this

Funk

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

I used to kick it with a brother named, Moe 
Moe used to kick it with a brother named, Joe 
Joe used to kick it with his girlfriend Lateisha

I give em my condolence 
I can see it when your broken
Broke and hurt, when they don't want you
So woke, but worship nothing

smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big

I know I can't hide
When the devil's only got me on her mind
I'm in hell, but I can't lie
It'd be better I wasn't by her side
I used to worship

I believed in god back in eighth grade
He could smoke an eighth on a school day
Remember when you laughed at my last name?
Now I go by Met, is

sellin' out your man when he
The reason you got on (I ain't trippin')
You know they say
That gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes
If I

the lining of your wallet
Only one going up
Only one, no stalling
Springboard for the resort
Getaway, team building exercise
Practice what to do when

the thug and average person can now
Be cleansed by blood?

When you were on that cross
I can't believe you died for me
Oh Lord you gave me eyes to see
When I

slow

A smile in the breeze
A notion that you worship on your knees

A breeze in the wind tells me when
It's the right time for me to escape
But I don't

pictures pick up the pace
Vein in my brain I'm feeling the pain
I need a break
Shorty I'm straight
I got an upgrade
I told you once
You fooled me twice
You

this is equity rap
And regardless how they dissin' me, when it's all said and done
I'm on the right side of the history, victory's never won
By

the digital self is
Going to mean because I think
That it's a bit like
By the time it arises, it will be normal, i
Feel like you look at like Westworld

my faith I try to set the pace I’m covered by his grace
Let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain

face
Peace in the world
And the human race
Let's take it at our own pace
Yeah we will get there
All we need is love and faith

When I reach the top
You

Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Pass the Mic: The Posse Album

1996

the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus

How Great

Jay Electronica

Coloring Book

2016

The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village

shit together
Nike check right on my shoes
Verse 'gon take you back in time
Y'all can quit with all the lying
When I drop the world is mine
Money dance

want to be
I'll go where i want to go
Flow when i wanna flow
Live where i wanna live
Give when i wanna give
Buy what i wanna buy
Worship God for all my

come by the way that they rattle

When I woke up this morning, yeah
I told myself I had to get some money
(Aye, man
I had this crazy ass dream last

You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves