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a smidgen
In light of His grace
When we come to it like Ma$e
And brag about our Savior to the
World all over the place you feel me?
You are now inside the lab

Crybaby

Magnethead

Crybaby

2005

toes 
So that he won't know 
(So that he won't know)
I still cry baby 
(I cry baby)
Over you and me

Sipping Bailey's Cream 
By the stereo

There goes a real fat ? before me
It's not corny. He's still here too. But I don't care cause, I'm so funny

[Verse 4]
The streets will teach you
I love

I'm not too fond of Nostalgia
In the summer days
Don't wanna feel how you made me feel
Before we gave it all away ...

Makes me wish that you were

away
He quickly turned
And managed to make his way through
While almost reaching The King too
Just to come to
Being put down on his knees
By The King's

you - a chirpy little bird
i am thoroughly smitten
by the softness of the
word that lays on your tongue your lips
the your breath make believe no less

used
To be treated like a coon and a Klansman
Simulta, too, s, sa, ta, fuck you
I'm tryna get up out of
This stigmatic little box tht
I'm inside of but

someone’s gotta do it
This Burrata filled with lava got the Shining, Stanley Kubrick, little Bitch
You are in the presence of the Don Dada
Ron Carter proper

outside your house
Nigga, I catch a drain, ain't no motive
Ain't no blame on what I do
Ya Cuz I'ma fuck over you
Now what's up? Cuz I don't think
You ready

of complaints
Recently to deal with
Friends all over the city
Supports but does not want to let him to live peacefully
Stalkarrazzi's are good at stalking their

Baby, baby won't you come a little closer
Closer, so we can get together
I know you're feeling me, I'm feeling you too
Us two, in my room
You're on fire,

One More Time

John Lee Hooker

Classic Early Years 1948-51

2002

it over one more time.
Come back, baby.
Baby, please don't go.
Can't we talk it over, little girl.
Before you go way.
Come back, baby! 
Come

Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy

Who smokes three and a half packs a day

"Sorry officer, I didn't see him, I was too busy smoking!"

Father Like Son

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

but as soon as the, grind get hard
you put yo time in God.

Verse 1

It's in our blood
thuggin
til the days of my death
my last breath taken by the ATF

phone is answered
What? Hey Angelo this is the exterminator
You called for your
Rat problem my account's looking
A little thin
Close-up of what the phone

makes me feel tense
Succeeding in flying colours is really nothing new to me
Overtaking and stepping over in this industry
Is kinda hard even if you wanna

I'm trapped in a nightmare that I know too well
Jumped headfirst into my own hell
Just give me a little time I'll be alright
I'm not going crazy but

without scaring you
How can I make this just right
I don't wanna come on a little too strong
Just by speaking what's on my mind
You have the lead and total

over more time
I know it's unlikely that I'll make it
But I'm too different to not be the greatest
I'm an underdog, I'm too aware
But David beat Goliath

Aye, it's only one, it's only you, serenade the singer he been singing 'bout a ruse
Aye, act one is over what's the moves, tell me what's to do

And then decide who I'm gonna have a little Girl with
Niggas spittin' on that 27 flow, though Bout to Be 28, you already know, though
Flow like a Pisces,

split you in half
Machine gun to your belly
And then I’ll piss all
Over your little sister like R kelly i got
More connections than illegals
Selling

sit aside too often, hide my pride too often
Trynna be more up and front and not disguise my problems
Like I wanna open eyes to you and what I'm really

Keep Your Shit the Hardest

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

You's a little nigga fit right up in a 6 by 3
Layin' up like this
Lips sewn shut eyes closed
Niggas walk past the casket damn shorty nice pose
You was