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I make it 'til the mornin'
By the end of the night

When I wake up, look over at him
He's still so fucked up
I'm always afraid of what I'll find
I've

Yeah, I've been drug through the mud so much
The taste of death to me is better than blood
And I'm covered in scars, some days I'm tired
But we're

tell you what to do
I've been right in front of you...
I've been right in front of you!
Whenever you start crying
And you find out that he's lying
I'm in

travelled far led by stars
I’ve been to many places
But I will always miss you
My beautiful Cordillera Range

He raised a family and he never ceases to call

up for the chief, like a running back
Nowadays I've been sold out for the Lord, I ain't selling that
Learned to be authentic, be myself, ain't no front

her, If you meet her
Don't fooled by the beauty
Don't be fooled by the booty
Toying with my story Woody
Saw it all in 3D
You were always so needy
Making

'ting lock arff

Pull crop, after crop, after crop (after crop)
Sell box, after box, after box (after box)
But things don't always go well, so I've

hurt
And my brain keeps saying...
Fix her, fix her
But in the end, I'm just a friend
I can't tell you what to do
I've been right in front of you...
I've

Live From the Streets

Brett

Up Close and Personal

2001

And when it drops, game over, you'll see
Introducin, Beanie Sigel, tell me how you livin?

[Beanie Sigel]
Aiyyo, I've been kickin murder - since Adidas

sundown
Demons trying play
I can never break down
Always on the race
50 On that crackdown
Steady trying trace
Haven't really touched down
I've been in my

I ain't been grateful enough, I'm guilty
I've been blinded by my fears
Way to greasy, more than he'll be
Flashin' grins to hide my tears
'I've been

of range
I've been going through some things
On my Drake shit, nothing was the same
Laced my two threes, balling in the game

I'm a beast so you always see

crazy that I've performed in
Front of millions of people
Since I was 8 years old
But for some reason I was
Nervous as hell rapping has always
Been second

I do what I want, though
If you fuckin' with me
Come up to the front, ho
Got love by the truckload
I've been tryna unload
But this place ain't

that's for no doubt
I can just wipe it all out and go back to SOHO

Since way back when, I've been aiming it high
To see my face goes by in flashing lights

basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up

Woody's Rag/Hard Work

Arlo Guthrie

Son of the Wind

1992

Words and music by Woody Guthrie

While we're on the subject of hard work, I just wanted
To say that I always was a man to work.

I was born working

dumb brains
I'm big news like the front page
Yeah, neck shinin' like the sun rays
Got your girl pussy poppin' like a gun range
Yeah, she take it off,

myself
At least I've gotten good at breaking spells
So I always will
But does there always have to be some sort of test?!
Yes. Live with it
'Cause its been

at an advertising agency
Or at a record label

My goal, if I was going to do art, fine art
Would have been to become Picasso or greater

That always sounds so funny

You'll know I always had a passion for riddle when writing
But lately I've been thinking 'bout taking chances to brighten
My future financially, so

been a rambler, always on the go,
Now I've found a place to call my own ...

Here to stay, I'm here to stay, here to stay, I'm here to stay,
Gonna wake

would see your face
I've been livin' as a rambler through and through
A different city every year since twenty-two
Different towns and different company

You know I've been talkin shit
For a generation now
'Bout that time for me to kick my feet up
Y'know? Move on to other endeavors
Who's ready to take