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a terrorist
I'm terrorised by this
But such is life n' there's an everyday crisis
Coz' they've struck so much fear
In this town
But it's not just here
It's here

Papa's Home

Widespread Panic

Everyday

1993

old big boy telling jokes
Mom's holding sister in the chair
Sharing stories and forgetting time
Warm in their memories of
Falling asleep by the fire

I followed you like I was a troubadour's ghost
Drawn along by your music, poetry and prose
It was unclear like phrases that nobody knows
Hidden in

foul
I remember balling on that team, we ain't need a crowd
Now we got our racks up, I was asking for a feature
Niggas tried to tax us, I can do it by

Im a blatant monster-I - never see myself in mirrors, give a fuck what you say, im playin' to a crowd of a zero

Surfin underground waves as idiocracy

her only sin
Looked upon with jealous eyes
Imprisoned by accursed skin

A crowd of wolves fallacious law-abiders
Rapers molesters and defilers
I grab my

swisher
I be high and I be evil might put dick all In his sister
When i think about GMyro put a 4 inside a twister
Come threw with a chopper shut shit down

ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans

ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans

Streets of New York

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Hip Hop Fundamentals

powder
People hanging in spots
They waited until the blocks got hot 
And got raided by the cops
I'll explain the man sleeping in the rain
His whole

another year
Set me free

That's life
Life as a ghost and now I wait for you
To set things in motion
'Cause I've got game if you've got my back

You switch

me 
And your sister thinks I'm reckless
But I know baby
That my hand's your favorite necklace 

Tell me that I'm just a ghost
I don't think that I can

We lost our minds forgot the time
Gave up the ghost made up some rhymes
We found ourselves outside at night
A vibrant sight in the moonlight
We lost

get that up in here
I get a bitch by the pair
Hit from the back I might pull out her hair
Young niggas wild with style we major
Step on the stage

the matched and numbered ones who live in constant disrepair.
You may be blessed by your own,
You may be blessed by your own ghost.

The fierceness of the cold
Its the way that you could think that it was easy
Not at all
Try and hide your misery
In a crowd of company
But I see you falling apart

Yo, hang in my boat in the clouds boys
Float over the crowds
Deploy the antidote to terminate and destroy
The traumas y'all learned to adore

can hear me
I promise i'll make you proud
I'll make this song stand out, it's gonna be loud
It'll play in crowds
I aint afraid to die, I know you'll

Phantom

Smokepurpp

Deadstar

2017

Smokin' on a thoink, can ya smell that?
Put a hundred bands in a duffle bag
Pulled up in a Ghost, where the roof at?
Gucci from my toes to my

flight
Spit my truth on this mic
Am I alright
Can't find a light
Surrounded by the darkness
Feel like Kanye in 08
I'm really heartless
Grab the mic and go

up bicep tricep pectoids and deltoids
Back when our girlfriends was virgins
Cuttin class with Ghost tryin to bag hoes in Mary Birchem
A Maybeldine

gentleness
Dream boy makes me want to curl into his arms but not kiss
Maybe we were sisters in another life before this

We sit on a throne in the back

all black
All chrome, black-owned
Black tints, matte black
Walked by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
Crack a big smile (ding)
Go figure, me

a black book bag,
Them times in the snow was a drag
Pull the ciggi out get a drag
But I'm all by my solo dolo,
I let my silence ring, ring
No Frodo

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