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Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

a resurrection at box
Religious, intervenous, take my name in vain
Clinically insane, hold secrets
Mentally slain for their repentance by the government
Hold

Government ain't leavin no choices
People still waiting on unemployment
Married folks is doomed for divorces
Wonder what they gon do bout they mortgage
This

my zone, it's been so long
I'm leavin' and sayin' so long
This pain man it did me so wrong
I'm changin' my ways by the end of this song

You fill

Killing Fields

Mo Thugs Family

Mo Thugs Family Scriptures

1997

and vandalous.

[Tombstone]
Even when you creep so deep, Shifters got you by six feet,
'cause we see when you creep so deep.
Mo Thug plays for keeps.
Dark

stupid for leavin' you
'Cause every time I told you lies
You looked inside my face with these eyes
And you told me, "I believe in you"
Knowin' damn

that’s just these bitches lyin’ on me 
Death before dishonor, too many real n****s dying on me
Yeah)

I always keep a 40 by my side, it ain’t no 9 on me

War Party

Prince Paul

A Prince Among Thieves

1999

your shirls knicked split 

I blaze knock this one, it's on it's on, for reals 

Steel pull out, call my bluff, a nigga fade to sear 

In a second

the odds
Ahhha
I couldn’t wait for it all (*2)
Now I can’t let this weigh on my soul

Verse 2:
Came to a fake city with real dreams
In the quake city where

this shit without a major ho
(ho ho ho)
See we Funk Volume known to keep it real
Alright, alright, alright, alright
I'm doin' good I don't need a deal

Grindin' hard not just for a dime
I be leavin’ my legacy behind
You be outdated by tomorrow
I be relevant till the end of time
I might not be in

home 
Yeah you right, ain't no I in team
I in Qlientele, I in win
Comin for the win, do it by myself 
What's the use in havin talent, if you ain't gone

trust issues 
Issued when you found out 
Ya last man never cared about you
Cared less bout what you had
I can feel that soul from over here
Lookin for tha

to my soul I must go
To the whisky a go go visit the spirit of the doors
The lizard king will know me he too was alone
Worshipped by millions I won't be

I ball like I play for the Mavericks 
And I’m cut from a whole different fabric 
Young nigga a star so I’m feel like patrick 
Yeen gone play wit lil

Rag Doll

Cornbread Red

Pick This Way: A Bluegrass Tribute to Aerosmith

2005

Rag doll, livin' in a movie
Hot tramp, daddy's little cutie
You're so fine, they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time get it

leavin' for no reason, uh

I'll be right with you next season
You got a bangin' body, girl, I hope that you come over
I'm the reason for this party, you

Rockin'

A*Teens

Teen Spirit

2001

rockin' til' the end of time

We are leavin' it behind now
We've been tryin' to get this through to you
We've been waitin' for a long time
We've been

by the river (ask around)
I got fishing poles on side of fishes
You gotta feel us
We the real goons, it's a difference
Took his soul away
Threw

blunt
Acting a punk
Poppin the trunk
For the fat pump
Leavin dem stucc
Don't give a fucc
Cut dem up leave dem dead in his own cuts
What the fuck?
Criminal

this would be the price that
I pay
Been locked up in my room for 150 days
No I'm never leavin', I'm already insane
Voices gettin' louder and they never

I been abused by this cold, cold game (ah-ah)

Early breakfast for you, I got somethin' special for you (somethin' special)
I'ma beat that pussy

say
I'm straight (I put that on the gang)
Yeah, I'ma be cool either way
Is it for real or is it for fake
Your mouth sayin', leavin' your body says stay

Let 'em talk that shit while on them pills
Turn down as soon he feel this steel
Nigga, know we do this shit, for real
Tryna fight, by night his top

at home with blistered feet
Soaking my dogs
With my gal smoking a Swisher Sweet
But before I could put my Nikes back on
I pulled to the curb by some blue