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these situations
Why I'm getting fucked on by The Fates it's
Hell on Earth
Won't lie I've been this way since birth
I've loved bein round people

Explain Myself

Hopsin

The Growing Process

2015

that's identical
Me stayin' away from all the nicotine and chemicals
Look, I hit my west coast 1-2, cause lyrics do what guns do
Niggas doing what they

as you play their way
Cardi B's a hero even though she drugged and robbed men
But Kanye west was called a coon because trump was his friend
Wave

got some trees now the world so free
And we won't come down till the night turn blue
I got my drip, in the shorts and vest
The fine gyaldem in their

past winter was cold and it kept up to Easter
At this rate, niggaz entering the summer wit da heater
Knee deep in this shit, when I feel the reaper

go in the house, you think that's cool
Was on the block like fuck the cops with them white rocks, can't be a fool
Yeah, my girl say she a , just be

Set Me Straight

Melvins

Houdini

1993

Submitted by Rene 

GOING BLIND: 
And I know how it's to be
There is nothing more for you and I
Some are young and some are free
But I think I'm going

toes over the edge
And I dropped everything I was holding

I'm tearing down all these outmoded ideas about now
How it's going, what it is, and how it

(Evan, turn me up)
(Fuck that shit up, Fraaz)
The way these niggas did me, I could never trust Nobody
Can tell by how he talking, he ain't did

for the stars
You were skewing my vision
I know it's meant to be
I'm on a crash course collision
And I won't fix it
How you feel?
How you feel?
When

make them fold up (okay, uh-huh)
Me and all my niggas, we was bangin' cutthroat (yeah)
Used to walk through the cut to sun valley to shop with Keemo

was cold
Dats just something in my heart I just had to let go
I was born into rap
Raised by hip hop
Wit nuthin but microphones
In my toy box
I'm musical

Sparking up my weed
Sparking up my weed
Sparking up my weed
Sparking up my weed

Can't stop and it won't stop
Yeah you rap but you won't pop
It's

some how they said won
And Today it might be raining
But tomorrow your still gone
But I can hear GOD saying
Never let them keep you down forever
Change

pockets you gon' see me up in Benihanas
I need some more self control
I need someone just to tell me no
No I won't let him, leave I know he was pulling

I was ruled by you
Not knowing what to do
Forever caught in these flames
Think I am a fool for you
Who's never had a clue
Goodbye, you won't see me

on me
You cannot break away
Live by the lunar day
I do it every day

Bang bang bang
Your gang gang gang
I spit so fly
The Raven-ven-ven
Pattern is

the clear bags
Bruddas won't slew, they're loud, just bare chat
Fake lines in the scene, they hear that
All the average shit gets bare gash
All the gun

would rhyme nice
Always liked rap, but never thought that I'll rap
Remember hearing Nas in 97 like I like that
I was 8 or 9 West Africa with trife cats

coast, west coast ain't nowhere I won't go

Out in the deer blind waiting on a big buck
Parking in the back pines rockin' in my big bad truck
Tipping back

The Town I Loved So Well

Phil Coulter

The Songs I Love So Well

how a town could be brought to it's knees
By the armoured cars and the bombed-out bars
And the gas that hangs on to every breeze
Now the army's

by it's toe
If you holler it won't let go
Forever involved inside your home
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a dragon by it's toe
If you holler it won

You know by now
You won't bring me down, I'm at
My burial ground
Almost aerial bound, yea
You know by now
You won't bring me down, I'm at
My burial

I'm with Lil' Ced over in the West End (yup)
Got an FN if you feelin' Western (pew, pew, pew)
Met a bad bitch from DC
The shoes I had on was DC (yup)