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Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

to my friend
"Why'd you kick off tonight with the Bill Evans song?"
He said, "I was just trying to ease into things"
I said, "That's cool, but we're

though?
A stone already thrown, so I'm letting go of home
But at least in the heat, never again will I feel alone, sige?
If you take the chance you're given

of just always faking bro
Still hating but I don't be saying nothing, I'mma just make it home

So I'mma stay by myself
Yea I'mma stay by myself
Yea I'm

Flute

Buckshot

Backpack Travels

2014

- I punch liars
He's the element of fire, old man
Been running this shit before I was a grown man
But I owe part of it, word to my home man
I'mma

Feelin' hyper? Then Please just go home
We just chilling, now you eyy 



Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop

by storm
And got all kinds of people buying our album
You ain't gon' quit now you gotta think this through
I got ya back for real son now stop acting

while ignored by the mainstream
Everyday life feels like a daydream
See you know that you're cold
When mans grandma see you and
They cross the road
Say

alone
But if you got an issue, don't be stranger to the phone
Stranger things have happened, I'll never be shalom
Whenever you're absent I never feel

know that you're the one
Thoughts inside my dome
Wanna be the one to take you home
Baby I ain't got nowhere to go
I don't wanna spend Christmas alone

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

join gangs every day
'Cause they wanna be accepted, but at home they too neglected
Meanwhile, white America quick to call him a thug
But all he ever

(That's on god)
Life's okay (Yeah), but sometimes tough (That's the album name)
I been lost that's why the album's called that (It is)
Wish i weren't so

things'll end up well
I got an open mind
But a closed heart
No bright future
And my past is dark
Come from a Christian home where prayer is welcome
But what I

That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,

Outta Here

KRS-One

Gangsta Hip Hop, Vol. 2

1994

left home
On the streets of New York, now I'm free
But with freedom comes big responsibility
I used to walk around driven by the force
I remember how

This is my life
When I hop on stage they all wanna talk
One by one, they all on my jock
Stop! Don't be mad
Which one of you is coming to my pad?

have so much confidence 
They don't raise their hands they're raising their fist 
It's a shame you don't know my name though
The gold I got fills pots by

The Blizzard

Judy Collins

Fires of Eden

1990

the window and a place called home
At the end of the storm. 

One night on the mountain I was headed for Estes
When the roads turned to ice and it started

a martian finding home
Sometimes I even gotta fight alone, but that's already known
We getting older now life throwing tests it's wild
I could get a road

humans, is more human rights
They say, they owners, but we were here first
The world is free and
Without fear we broadcast
Multi-color race, is how we're

sound
The crickets sticking 'round
I've always been a fighter
Why can I not kick it now?
He who laughs last
Laughs the hardest right
But since I've been

mind, Big Murs?
Shit, the end of the world with a wife
At home I pretend is my girl
Did you take your meds today?
20 milligrams worth
But I'm still so

The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's

(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)

Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you

(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)

Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you