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(Yeah)
I know that nothing's certain
And I could die tomorrow
Life could drop the curtain
Or bring me pain and sorrow
I've lost a lot of friends
I've

A Man Like Me

Styx

Miracles

1980

Written by James Young
Lead vocals by James Young

yeah

eight days a week with my baby at home
and you know that she's my tender honey

baby

I'm aware that my artistry different
I'm aware that my heart is by my cuff link
Though I'm living a life with a lot of plush things
I'm living a life

look good
Don’t I make this look good
Aint nobody gotta teach me, teach me
Got my own look 

Don’t I make this look good 

I gotta testify
I Don’t go by

filling the pews,
Thinking that you've paid your dues
And that's good enough,

Well it just ain't good enough.

Working out life
By your own hands,
Thinking

an't you and that an't me
That's what I learned late one night when 
a man named James White changed my life
He told me that Christ paid the price for

It was nice to meet you
I love making friends
But every good mixtape must come to an end
When the next one drops I hope
That I'll see you again
'Til

are the cowboys and the home on the range?

Does anyone know that they've killed Jesse James?

Now the good guys on TV seem bad, ain't it strange?

the cowboys and
The home on the range?
Does anyone know that they've
Killed Jesse James?
Now the good guys on TV seem bad
Ain't it strange?
The old Nashville

the protégé

Built by the Gods, clear my path as I go to fight
With real silent jaws, fangs hanging from an overbite
Kneel, then I pause, life's a gamble, time

started
There was no internet
So people had to say it to
My face there were very few
People I had to clap back at
Because life was simpler then

When I

should meet me tonight

Just meet me tonight by the waterside
And we'll forget about the shitty parts of life
I don't know what they want from me
But I

Sucking all tha good out my life Majin Boo
I just hope'n for better cause I'm living tha truth
Rained on by Zues
I'm trying to seek good fruit
Everyday

movie can
Be the most frightening
But I’m talking plots
Not your damn low lighting
Your prosthetic effects are as common
As your good bars
Go ask James

word, nigga
Someone who stays high
Watching their life go by
Someone content with riding it behind, nigga

They come in all colors, white, black, Puerto

jokes, yo
Smoked bud my first time, had a really good high
No Fugazi band trippin', always good vibes

This is my life (life) this my fight (fight)
Gotta

avanzando, eso e' por ley (ah)
Sixty four e' el Impala, brincando como James (LeBron)
Kobe Bryant, el Staple Center, yo soy el rey, you know (amén)

Pura

streams jus be goin up
Yeah, count racks one by one like kindergarten
Your music floppin like fish, but this ain't James Harkin
Hit the stu' for fun, we try

it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi

Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in

Someone who stays high
High
Watching their life go by
By, by
Someone content with riding behind
Ride that
Nigga
They come in all colors
White,

Randy James yeah
Foot off the dash now I'm dozing
Probably from Ibuprofen
Cause I be working in my sleep
Trying to catch up on some Z's,
I was raised by

by A Meteorite
The new end of civilization thinking media rite
It's paid for the stories manipulated by the rich
94 nas said life is a bitch
Too old

The Yes and the Y'all

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

Life's everything in between
Life's Peachy like James and the Giant
And I keep spittin' as long as these kittens buy it
And I keep casting my line