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on a piece peaced dying in the heat
It's a boy in a white T poor all his life
On the floor in his Nike's pouring his life
Out a brain he ashamed of
Taught by

my feelings just a little
And the I get to thinking back
Outer limits where I'm cruising know my name yet?
Shorty said she thriving I don't see it

literally
My coach say as long as I ball out, that the school said they'll be down to pay
My brother said put the pressure on these niggas boy you been great.

Above the clouds, above the crowds Where there's angels and demons
Flyin' right now, unidentified objects In government files, please don't censor my

poppin
It was so hot 
Such a long walk
Man real talk
I was going 
I was going insane
Then we went up to rec
To win some respect 
By playing ball 
That's

guess you can say I'm an artist
But anyway back to me and my arrival
Went to the West bond who said see son this is all yours
Got to pass a couple

I got a big show with the boys in the band
Gonna sing our hearts out tonight
The opening number is a true life story
With a moral of a different kind

your life bravely my first born son,
On battlefields fight, don't run.

The wheel of time keeps turning
A boy becomes a man.
But still shame burns him.

boy u cant me 
Flooded my teeth you can see that it's costly 
Son you a flake ass nigga call u frosty 
We going at our speed
Pour up that muddy get top

Big Smoke

Del Barber

Prairieography

2014

Blinded by the city lights
No one can see you stallin'
It's been so long since you've seen the prairie stars
You're not sure you can recall them

I was a little boy and I took it hard when grandpa had to leave
Grandma said, "Listen up son I've someone I'd like for you to meet"
And she pulled

Big Smoke

Del Barber

Prairieography

2014

Blinded by the city lights
No one can see you stallin'
It's been so long since you've seen the prairie stars
You're not sure you can recall them

of the mouth of a preacher son 
Born in the land that's run by the gun 
A whole lotta worries but the music ain't one 
We gotta hold it together now 
Hold it

Yes Indeed

Black Menace

Mo Drama

1999

purse,
It ain't no thang and if I got it, look I'm comin' to church,
And praise the Lord wit'cha,
Raise your lil' boy wit'cha,
Introducin' you

Hoochie Coochie Man

The Jeff Healey Band

The Best in Blues

Gypsy woman told my mother 'fore I was born,
You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun
Gonna make pretty women's jump and shout,

Brown to the Bone

Knightowl

Brown & Proud, Vol. 1

carucha
You heard about me and they told you to be trucha
Otraves como la ves, the same story
A rumor started by a girl named Lori
Selosa, cause down came

wrote the scripture
When hotheads all had they hands on the nine like it's a quarter to
Drivin' past the boys in blue, all my brothers turn Corbin Bleu

I'm ready for the big leagues
I paid my dues more than
Most niggas this week

I see these rap niggas feeling the pain now
I don't know why the fuck they

Grip my pokey, ching down these punks
This ain't no beef, you're my first son
Spinning what flow? You fucking mug
Come to my block, digest some slugs

by the window
Highly with the Hemet nigga, we the hood heroes
Hit-boy, Spank Nitti, Wiggle Nation, we on

Wiggle Nation, Surf Club
Yeah, put some