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crew
Ooh, blood ooze will fill up ya whole food
Dude usin' more tools them Tim from Home Improve'
Then I play it cool, smooth as James Brown shoes

911

Terry Hall

Bad Company [Original Soundtrack]

2002

and wait for the bomb (Here it comes!)

I'm gettin' the fuck on, I'm aggrivated
I know I'll make it, I'm in a place full of hatred
Treatin' my life like

the border, I was just between them boarded houses, that a thing I can't acknowledge
I didn't come to California with a plan for music
I barely came

Energized by the passion
Recharge. If the beat hard,
I go adamantium.
Indestructible, learned that the harder way, penny for your thoughts?
Throw it

a godsend
I feel like a God
Who knows if I am
I feel like a God
Another descent
I feel like a God
But I was judged by him
Years put in here (endless tears)

I  living by the not enough you know
I left aside the full ways up to you
I questioned what was love and lust and saw 
I wrote the life, the smooth

The Night Patty Murphy Died
 (Traditional, crranged by clan Doyle and Tim Hicks)
© Skinner's Hill Music Ltd (SOCcN), administered by Kobalt Music

or run for it cause they murder by melanin
And niggas exclusively choose hip-hop as murder music
All I can really do is hope it ain't when I add my 2 cents

traumatized, gotta do somethin' To save my soul

Fuck a therapist, the music does enough
My hatred's a giant like Manning in the Bowl
I don't bow to 12, it's

catch this train
Up past sunrise, now I'm restless, blue skies fucking with my brain
Time is ticking like the clock, I'm still held up by delays
Body

hatred
I’m reaching higher places
And I love and drink that sprite so much I get it by the cases
Just like Holes I fill the jug ‘til there’s no empty

hatred, they see you bigger and fame is nearer
That shit is nature, you just can't control it
Niggas fake geeking your music and hoping you won't notice
Try

turned my life around I was  a mess 
Depression, anxiety, hatred and stress 
I used to think living by my own power was best 
But now Gods in charge life

and hatred
A perfect world to me is a world free of this racists
So who are you to judge a person by the color of skin
How hard is it just to smile

harder



Why would you give up on it so soon?"



Verse 1 Yung Q:



looking back at the songs that i created



damn



I made them shits out of hatred

so let me switch gears

By the age of ten I wanted to pretend
I could tour around the world in our family minivan
By eleven, now my bedtime wasn’t

Miss You [Remix]

Aaliyah

Miss You

2003

What's up baby girl! (Ho!)
Thought I had to talk to you again, missing you (Hey, ey, ey, ey)
Tim is missing you Missy's missing you
Rashad is

Underground

Petra

Beyond Belief

1990

Words and music by Bob Hartman and John Elefante
Based on John 15:18, Philippians 1:28, Romans 8:37

Look at the front page, turn on the tv
They fire

That's a sin that needs a sentence
I'm not phased by these rappers getting on following trends
Watch the knowledge you give
cuz good intentions don't

the same from you
A couple people I was cool with they don’t like me now 
I guess that jealousy will really bring the hatred out 
But time is passing by so I

and catching cases
When our history was taken and then rewritten by racist
Im just trying to hit all the bases while I tighten up yo laces
Man all y'all talk

Humans are liars I'm petrified by
The best of them
Stuck in a dark world I share the
Light with a bunch of them
Looking into their eyes I see

to stone
I'm the king on the throne
To the game i proposed
Team by my side couldn't do this shit alone
Fuck a label, gotta get it on our own
Music was meant

A glimpse in time
From a photograph faded
Boyhood dreams discovered
Look it I made it
Along the way
Becoming crooked and hated
For my music
Was maybe