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gonna be mine
How black the sap of disembowels could be
My gizzard clenched, started gnawing him
The glistening guts embellished the hook
I can't believe

the green
Rats sniffing for the cheese
Keep a small circle team
Big circle make easy breach
Who can hold water
Nah I hold my own drink
Lost a lot of friends

Much to my dismay
right now the sky is grey
And I can’t find a way
to take the steps to where I wanna be

Wish I could float away
somewhere across

and time for that
9 to 5 and yes I rap
Please back off my nut sack
Plus my hustle got a side hustle
Fuck apple watch how ihustle
Tables and chairs

it in slow motion
Baptize me in the moonlight by the ocean
Don't lift my head up out the water and let me relive the moment
(Moment)
And I went back

Goodbye Lady

Micky & the Motorcars

Ain't in It for the Money

2004

Written by: Micky Braun, Mark McCoy


When I first met you, I was a dreamer

I didn?t let nothing stand in my way,

I was looking for another soul

out of time
Yeah I'm so outty
Outty

Things get grim with out billy and Mandy
Everything can't always be fun and dandy
There are shops not fillled with

Stairway to Heaven

Gregorian

Masters of Chant: Chapter II [Bonus VCD]

2001

And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking 

Woe oh oh

don't do titles ladies don't imprisoning yaself baby
Body was trapped a few years all I know roads lately
Now I love different it's not physical
Feed my

Falling in and out of consciousness
Searching for the strength
Tryna be strong
Tryna sing my song
Tryna carry on

Been seeming like
I'm sorting

Never Know Why

Cunninlynguists

A Piece of Strange

2006

And now I live vicariously through my kids
Like people who love the sport, but can't play for shit
Fighting glaucoma, front the cops taking a hit
I slip

what you're bout to lose
Screaming out my name, I'll be known by the masses
Got a few positions that'll leave you passive
The master of the passion

looking for my feet
The stereo was playing some old, familiar tune
An old song, about a young man; he was drunk on the moon

I smell like a brewery,

to
The water but can't
Make him drink it without a thirst for crime
I nurture minds, my thoughts is majestic
Every verse sublime
You gotta witness the top to
Go

Baby I would go back
To a time and date
Before this ever went bad
And change every mistake
I ever made in my past
Cuz I can’t blame
Nobody for my

Take you places exclusive, so you can boast with me 
Be my passenger baby, come and coast with me 
We can chill by the water take a toast with me

He's afraid
He wishes he'd never made
That one mistake
Even I have got my sorrows
Don't know where I'll be tomorrow
No idea where I belong
Struggling

baby

Seeing through the smoke
Don't know my self
Dollars and the wealth it can't be helped
Everything you did was all I felt
Hit below the belt by

Kent, and I was looking for a Louise. And trying to stay above water like a lotus. Remember when I use to wanted a car like a Lotus. And then have dreams

about a Hunnid cars
Yeah he talkin yeah let's take his head off
I just be in my own lane
She call by my middle name aha
Most of y'all sound the same
Same

You went looking to find a brighter light
Prettier than what was left behind 
I stare at pictures of us on the walls
From trips to New York and Water

now?

When will these holes I dug out 
Be filled by something not superficial?
Can it get lonelier than now?

Wavy wavy, smoke out my ears and i need

round with a stick on me like I been playing pool even at my lowest im a baller like I play for Duke
Driveway looking like a car lot im mr papered up aint

Hmm
Hmm
May this holy water bless me till I burn in hell
And when my skin dries, believe me there'll be truth to tell
Make me bleed, make bleed like