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wouldn't have my mother or father to hold onto
Behind closed doors, I would cry alone to
Lullaby by Celine Dion, repeating all the Russian words I knew

sacred
Hell
Knives in my back
Hell
Nothing is sacred
Hell
You gotta give em hell, you gotta give em hell
I gave my life for you
Only to be betrayed by you

the traps you lay
Knifes stay in my back while I'm still holding back
I'm pokerfaced by now y'all motherfuckers cannot read for shit
Oh still holding back

you're only young once
I know the pain is unmatched
Coming back from the dead
To a world colder than ice
You was almost dead
You might do it again
Still

does it flow?
Because I said so
I said so
How do I believe?
Only you can answer that question
How do I dream?
You have something in a someone worth

dyin', one by one - we better run
From what we have become
Where are you where are you
Where are the human beings?
Yeah we're heartless and braindead
We

you sent your Son Jesus, now we dancing like Dion Sanders
Four Ten I'm more than, a conqueror when I march in
Came to God's house all messed up but I

on my shit and im back and im better
Don't worry bout me go stack up yo cheddar
She only go cheat nigga if you do letter
I broke up the home I guess im

I'm becoming less defined as days go by
Fading away
And well you might say
I'm losing focus
Kinda drifting into the abstract in terms of how I

move different when you dealing with a thug
I know it's hard just promise you won't give up
You was right by my side but for some reason you missing now

Squares Out Your Circle

Future, Rocko

From the House 2 Tha Trap

don't kill you gone hurt you
And it's only gone get worser
And it's only you get worser

I had to cut them niggas off, they ain't mean me no good
Hate

grind and ignoring the hate

Surrounded by only the real, cutting off to the face
They say they wanna see you win, but whole time they really be snakes

The Friends of Mr. Cairo

Jon Anderson

Friends of Mr. Cairo

1981

wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you

Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father

hell and back
Baby I’m ready for the attack
I’ve been through pain and I’ve been hurt
Just so you could watch it all burn

I’m on my own league
I don’t

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes

sit?
After school, do you wanna stay?
Four classes in a day, only I'd study you all day (I'm studyin' you)
Impossible to miss you, walkin' 'round with

"Look, I was gonna go easy on
You not to hurt your feelings"
"But I'm only going to get this one chance"
"Something's wrong, I can feel it"
Six

as hell

I know that might hurt
But did you think it'd hurt me you being with her
No no
You're out of your mind if you're thinking that I wanna try and make

even need them
And you know that too
I've been over love and I was thinking that you knew

Baby why the hell you tripping?
Get up out my business
Only

Cause she was trying to do right by her best friend who her hubby
So we sexed only once when I got off tour 
Through the magnum in the trash and I left

Like a Possum

Lou Reed

Ecstasy

2000

as an angel

They're mating like apes in the zoo
ah, one for me and one for you
wouldn't it just be lovely

Another useless night in bed, ah, ah
by

You dont know my journey there's a lot of hurt in that story
Bro in the field trenches turned him All American
They don't know how I made it like

Runnin My Momma Crazy

Plies

The Real Testament

2007

me

[Chorus:Repeat x2]
I'm a goon to these streets
But to my momma I'm still a baby
Raise a street nigga by yourself
You a hell of a lady
Shit

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

rap? Stand back, before you get hurt
It's the only thing makin' pay besides smoke and work

On a mission listen more chips my goal and position
First