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the DVD, smoking illegal weed
Getting high as two kites when we needed to breathe
We used each other's air just for the people to see
And stayed up all night

three of me
FN gun (bee, bee, beep)
Reload, keep shooting (bee, bee, beep)
Thought about a mil since the Blockbuster DVD's
Gotta watch em' close cause

To be raw
To be ruined
To be wrecked 
Like the women whose aching backs and blistered skin make me coffee and burnt bread

In Red Cloud 
In Red Cloud

I

Too Much

Lil' Boosie

Streetz Iz Mine

2007

Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes

demons that comfort me
Still they squeeze when I try to breathe, like

Rollin' on 20's

Lil' Flip

2 Fast 2 Furious

2003

and get me
We run dis city, you can't do nothin' wit me
It's young red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin' sticky
You see them 20's, believe they worth three

yes indeed
This is just a breeze
All I got to do is breathe
Words flow out like a stream
Red like a beam, red like my team
Red like that carpet in

haunted by the misery
And I'm haunted by the things I see
I can't let go, can I let go?
I'm fighting, but it's breaking me
Holding on, and I can't breathe

it's all red blood

I'm looney
It bugs me
Listen doc
All this sleeping on me is straight pissing off
Every ounce of blood so I'm out for blood
Saline's

I'm the king of the land, and I ride my steed
Mess with me, and you're gonna bleed
Beloved by ladies; the respect of men
My foes dare not cross my

Feel it breathe on every part of me
Turn tears into the sea
Quicksand beneath my feet
Cannot move, can't seem to outrun you
Just wanna shut it out

things to say

I lie sometimes the title is not
What it supposed to be
Walk into the APL
Its an SM-70
Dont handcuff me its not pleasure
What i really am is

The Smog

Insane Clown Posse

The Terror Wheel

1994

Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs
The shit you call air, but I call it death
'Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes

Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)

Ten

Jewel

Sweet and Wild

2010

I look into your eyes,
Six, take a deep breathe,
Seven, take a step back,
Eight, nine, I don't know why, we even started this fight,
By the time I

Breathe
Remind me how to
Breathe
I still can't bloody
Breathe

He's  feeling pressed from his job and a lack of rest
The massive frets are piling with

Feel how these roots hold you steady, pulling you into a cocoon of gravity. Sink deeper in with each exhale. Rest here, supported by the pulsating rhythm

We are the words that our ancestors give us
The breath that they breathe into life into us
The dreams that they dream in the days and the nights

Red Chip Funk

Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin

Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton

Produced by Rabid City Records

(C)

DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us

Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta

costumes

I can now bring me to who, you know
People see as Nicki Minaj i can
Now really bring me into
It and I think that's
Where the confusion lies, is

Xmas Day

Sevendust

Animosity

2001

she saw me right now 

She would hold me until we both die 

I could be the one who would die to 
feel you breathe 

I could break into a million

squad, pretty broads
Bread Winner superstars, no façade
Designer store inside the mall, goin' hard
Let 'em know that I'm a dog, live by the law, ball

hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.