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it's right
I put my coffee cup down, stepped out the back door
cnd walked straight into the northern lights

The dead have no destination, only direction

Locos

Cypress Hill

Elephants on Acid

2018

and live another day
Trees and sacks, backpack full of cash, out the door
Hit the ride, hear my tires screechin' in the back

'Amonos, dámelo, caete con

a bad chick a Louie.
With Tony parking with doors a jarred at Sony. 
Paparazzi cameras flash, they know me.
Pulling off, they soaking and open. 
Feeding

To each to bear his cross i guess its necessary
I'm tempted by forbidden fruits
But living for the biggest cherry
Eternity obituaries
Been from very

Making a Killing

Jedi Mind Tricks

The Bridge & the Abyss

2018

and the 
Injustices are that we're subject to today
And to get them out of our lives

Heaven said no
When you knocked out the door
Your fire could kill a child

bottom
Was all that I'd known
Knocking
On heaven's door
But no responses
Took forever for
Me to collect the cure
For my own problems
It's taken some years

go back, go back, go back
Hey
Days I thought were endless came to an end
I saw the casket and now I'm here to repent
But really I'm dancing circles up

Paranoid, paranoid
Try to avoid everybody by all cost
Rain rain go away
Please come back another day
I see your headlights
Driving through red lights
Who

qu-qu-quartet
Young niggas get mad and you
Can get your door wet
You can get the whole set
Think about Africa when I see them
Stores that be buying gold back

- I'll see you at heaven's door

We go'n fuck the world, planetary orgy
Teach 'em little bit of our philosophy
New curriculum, uncensored and raw
Instruct

heaven's door
It a million me's, this shit could get hectic
You leave it static, we make it electric
Send you to shock when I step in the setting
We only

cnd they never ruin their fun by giving in to their throbbing biological urges

How did you get in here?
It's rotting up the goil, lipey
Poor people,

to the shower
Back to the sink, back to the bed
It's 3: 45, now I'm gettin' some head

I get cold, I get goosebumps
And I head out the door
That's similar to her

dreams
Really cut ties cause I been on the road
My mama saying son focus on you
Cause one day they might turn they back
And ask you what have you done for

It's a tin roof on a front porch
Hound dog at the screen door
How could anybody want more
Than a little piece of heaven on dirt
You roll up in

Send Me Your Money

Suicidal Tendencies

Lights...Camera...Revolution!

1990

you wants to see heaven's door
Make out a check for five million dollars or more

Send me your money
Do you hear what I said?
Send me your money

Her How To Get The Suite
She Doesn't Answer, Opens The Door And Just Gets In The Seat
She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Starts Adjusting The Heat

Blacks Magic

Salt-N-Pepa

Blacks' Magic

1990

this crowd on it's feet

So we can set it off, I've got your back, Salt
You know I'm never soft, yo where's your records at?
Right beside me, ready

Blacks' Magic

Salt-N-Pepa

Blacks' Magic

1990

crowd on its feet 

So we can set it off 

I've got your back  Salt  you know I'm never soft 

Yo  where's your records at? 

Right beside me

points with The girl's parents, Ken and Gloria
My next door neighbors, by taking the group out to dinner at Olive Garden, saying he knew

The head chef

18thdaTensei
It's been the fam
615 too live, we the Pan-Ams
Got shot at by my fellow man
Never shot back or clapped back
Could've been my casket
I'd be a hashtag

shirts and minutes
That he can't get back
It isn't just gorillas in a camera trap
It triggers the history pack a little
Aftermath in every image look

I

me erasing your book
How like me lock you

Gorgeous like garage me
Slamming door like yours
Don't care if you like lipstick on you
Keep sound like Eric

intact
I'm still intact
Father God you had my back
That's facts
It's facts
Lights camera action though
Faith is too radical
No it's not casual
You gotta