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And on my head was a top hat
So you get a little bit tired of life
Me I'm the balance of the world and on my head was a top hat
As death comes you almost say

black lungs
through my feelings, they're not gonna get back entire
So what's wrong? 
Give me a chance

Strike me up and down if you want it
Let me misure

the rest of time
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
The line I walk is thin

the world recognize my logo, international flow
DJ in the Shadows, the Night soul
Own it, and everyone around it, music is my blueprint
And you cant live

at bikinis goin by in a|bass boat||Life is good and only gettin better|I got no worries livin free as a feather|My guitar floats, back porch is my boat|Just

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

I'm on my Stan Phil, little stubborn to say the least
Know I stand still, no budgin' and no crease
Know the plan still, it's turn 1 into 5
You

all I need
Yes Indeed

Rather spend my days surrounded by the ones I love
Their laughter fills the air,
Good music in my ear
We dance and sing 
cnd live

this for the kids that
Live alone in the world
We either gone drown in tears
Or drown in beers let our skin open when we
Swallowed in our fears
That

live channel number 2
My momma told me sideways
I would have to get outside find my place
My momma shares my migraines
Look too hard at me might get

fill it on my own
If I had met a genie I would ask if he could be me
Like an episode on TV every day I live repeats you see
Tell the fam I love them

fools
Hit the booth, spit my truth only perceptible by those with the clues
I need another fill on cue, with ice on too
Look alive nigguh the world's got

in writing 

Then I grew up a little bit 
The pain of the world sent me into hiding

cnd I fell back to my knees
c little taller, a little older now

come together and they fill up the Earth with their love forever (la la la)
Only sentimental feelings are filling my heart
And see, I can't leave

Cradle to the Grave

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

To all my peoples locked down comin back to life
In the world once again though ya bid was trife
While you was gone, we was goin to war and even more
Saw

The Grave Prelude

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

To all my peoples locked down comin back to life
In the world once again though ya fear was trife
While you was gone, we was goin to war and even more

exhalation. Feel how your lungs fill with air.
Feel how they relax as they empty. Note the calm washing over your body Concentrate on this feeling

nightmares about my mama getting beat up in the yard
Wake up feeling like half a human
Hit the studio and unleash this guilt and regret
For my lack of union

another world

On a mountain, by a fountain
Flowers blooming everywhere
With Venus and with Cupid
The picture's very clear

Hang the sign up on the door
It

Me? I'm tight as fuck
I'm sipping this drank
Gas real low
Can't fill up the tank
Aye
Still sipping this drank
Not feeling enough better roll up the dank

I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I

soundin corny, yet you livin pleasure by any measure
Where's your treasure
You only live for feeling good or whatever
However, you should remember forever

The realist by side it’s feeling special
Feeling special, feeling special
Ooo ooo

I be mediating In my zone
Little bit of rozay on the side because I’m grown

stuck on this rock, so my mind on my beat
Time goes by so I'm stuck on repeat then
I fall off of my ladder though
Weigh me down, I got vertigo
Fill my

Ah, ooh, such a feeling when we kiss
'Fore we start the morning
I get so full of this feeling
I'd like to spread my wings and fly
It fills my heart