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‘cus yousa short circuit (You gone)
Watch me rise above the surface
I’ma hit yo soul ‘cus I be soul searchin’ (Let's go)
Michael Myers typa shit I be

Black stage. Instrumental starts. There is the sound of a pile-driver within the music, rhythmic, driving, striking again and again. Then

Hot Thing

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

should I let her know?
A pimp told me if I love her, I should let her go
I sing her praises every time they play this instrumental
'Cause she

should I let her know?
A pimp told me if I love her, I should let her go
I sing her praises every time they play this instrumental
'Cause she

rising again
Lock them away
Let me be with my friend!

No time to be thinking
Just time to be drinking
Socializing
With the best excuse there is

them up and dust them off
And start our love anew.

Let's be fair, let's don't dare
Try to hurt the other
Let's stop kickin' our hearts around
And let's

in my brain
Try to keep me sane
Making sure I don't go lose myself again
Guess it's over
Guess it's true
I got fooled by love for you
Should've known

again
Tell you what, we make it happen
Occupied by vibes and not gun clapping
Through rapping, we build foundations
With this brings levels of realization

the burning bridges traced by birds and fish
Bracing for a ship to break and burn with it, damn
I'm waking up again
Waking up again, as we live ,we breathe
Come

at the bottles of the liquor I've be downing
But it just magnifies all of the pain and stress compounding
Well let's get shit right, right here, right now
This

(fall right down)
*instrumental*

And why have I died for you?
Don't try to come back
Cause I don't forget (you)
Maybe I'll take advantage of you
You

Bisquick, I flip him 
You gotta just let one go inside their mind
Shots to the head in a bar to pass the time
Everything you say is asinine
A massive bastard

Honestly
I tell myself that's just how it is
I try to control things and just know things and that's how I let that shit slip
I cried when Adam Sandler had

dull 
Return to where you started from 
Let's live out this world, together as one 

It's tempting, I'll try, but no guarantee 
Remember, I'm drained

Verbal Massage

Prime Minister Pete Nice

Dust to Dust

1993

[ VERSE 1 ]
What could it be, y'all, massage oriental?
[Ang]-Fu-Young rhymin over instrumentals?
Never paid for ass, sent the geisha to the gogo

All Original

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

some pressure on these hoes that, yo
They pose as foes, gotta let 'em know
Got a nation of my niggas out to back me
Got another nation--killas out to try

Uhnn
No
No
No
Have You any other one besides Me 
She said ‘no
Heaved a sigh then I asked Her once again 
She said ‘no
She said ‘baby You’re the only

One More

Cheap Trick

Rockford

more hour and then I'll go
Deep inside you'll never find me again, find me again
I'm never comin' back, comin' back again

(Instrumental)

(Yeah, yeah)

the fuck you mean

Let me get a second
Ion normally ask
I snatch mics
Like the necklaces
What you expect
I′m chi town
I'm with the wreckage
When Newsense get

got significant passion
For breaking down instrumentals like chemistry
I live by my lyrics while speaking my story
You're probably thinking he's kinda

so easy cause all I do is win
To hate me is a sin
To find me is a gem
They miss when rap was good so let's make it good again
I liquidated my assets

Rise Again

UFO

Covenant

there, by the skin of my teeth on a wish and a prayer
With a head full of hammers, both feet in the grave, I'm gonna stand I'm gonna rise again

I ain't prestigious by accident
Imma say it again because y'all paying attention
I said that I ain't prestigious by accident
Sacrifices were made in

all be right?
We look past each other and see only night
Try, try again, try you drunken caveman
Go ahead and fill that sad river again
I don't know