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When the world is dead I'll make it better
Although you are not deserving of the mercy of a god
For fifty thousand years you've enslaved every one

Become self-actualized
Actually know all the reasons for why you keep breathing
"Why do I keep breathin"?
For too long, I have been in cryogenic sleep
1000

please?
I think that I could wait
A thousand days
Or years
To have you here
That one night
You came into my life
Everyone's a stranger
Passing by
Not you
I

Thousands versions of myself, in my head over the years
I don't know which one is true, I don't know which one is fake 
I'm prisoner of my mind, can't escape

die before we kneel to you. 

Chorus 2
He who offers eternal order,
cs we see through his ambition.
15 thousand years ago,
Kalachakra, on and on.

And if they ever touch a motherfucker here
Know we keep the steel near
Double funeral in a single year
The same sucker who drive past
To a family

See my flow, it's so vivid, it's hallucinogenic I'm not impressed by no whip, give a fuck bout
Who's in it Can't a rapper out here see me, like my

Louis, red and sexy for the piping 
I'm out in the boonies with my hair straight back like Riley 
Been outside your crib so long we sent him into hiding

to die, but fear I'll let you down
 
Someday we'll become strangers, someday we'll turn to dust
I'll wait around a thousand years and hope that it's enough

We're All Alright

Nelson

Imaginator

1996

You see it dominate the six o'clock news
It's on the cover of your magazines
The television is a horror show
The paper reads like something by

Ghetto Boy

Kane & Abel

Bossalinie

1999

years old 
A lil' skinny muthafucka packin guns fuck a toy 
Nigga, I'm just a lil' ghetto boy 

[Chorus: x4]

[Mac] 
I'm just a ghetto boy, uptown

pinky ring
Come and get the cuffs up off your bitch, she into kinky things
(Fuck that bitch) ayy, tell a bitch to leave me be
Why you rollin' reggie?

From a thousand million light years away
They're coming for our daughters
They're coming for my dog
They come inside my house
And turn my brain into

Shackles shaken but not gone
Release but not reward
c thousand years of darkness to endure

the canine on the scene
Damn he walking round sniffing everything
Muthafucka start barking right by the trunk
He started going crazy gotta smell the runts

I walk this bridge over the Rijn
A road I've trekked a thousand times before
With you by my side, but you don't walk here, any more
And in

his ways, and everything is guided by that faith
So you know I never slide without my Ace, for real

Dr. Buchongo:
And then things was like... when we

For many thousand years
We've left and turned the tale
And watched the pitches sing
And we've felt so frail
Binding us together now
Are strings

laughs I average about $10k a year in creative earnings. How can I hop that over here? Volume. My theory has always been volume. A thousand words a day

stomach
Digging deep down her inside I think I feel her vomit
Chiefin' on that loud got me feeling like a comet
Vocabulary sound like ten years worth

I’d call it a curse. 
I’ve had this hunger for a thousand years, 
And nothing’s ever seemed to quite quench my thirst.

But something tells me your

on it
Till you're out of there
And surrounded by people who actually care yeah
Till you're out of there
And you don't have to wait on the stairs in fear

up with this ice diamonds fly just like a dove
Said none these niggas want the smoke when the push turns into shove
Said a lot of people dyin' let's

on
As it rolled five thousand years ago
Melville compares the ship to Satan
Who would not sink to hell until she had dragged
A living part of heaven along