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ain't really crime now When you living where we Living, Michael Jackson was Dead wrong in BAD when he Told Wesley to quit it
MC Hammer, too legit too quit

by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we

life or feelings that I've felt
Times are getting more harder, I'm going through it by myself
Praying for better times for our lives and the earth

on the spot
And I learned a lot about love from hard time spent a part

I don't live by the gun
I've never been on the run
I won't steal or lie
Wouldn't rob

Last Dayz

Onyx

Gangsta Hip Hop, Vol. 4

1996

one), I'm a scorpion
And I'll probably bite the bullet 'cause I live by the gun (what?)

Big heavy hitters, twnety-five to life bidders 
Who just came

Last Dayz

Onyx

Last Dayz [Cassette Single]

1995

one), I'm a scorpion
And I'll probably bite the bullet 'cause I live by the gun (what?)

Big heavy hitters, twnety-five to life bidders 
Who just came

For the times I was starving but now I'm living largely can't get these bitches off me I killed that pussy put it in a coffin
In the room sad stories

wanna live my life
Even though I ain’t living right
This year is my season
Hustling fo’ a reason
Trynna get rich

Karma is a bitch
Even though I wanna

Tell Your Friends

The Weeknd

Beauty Behind the Madness

2015

That money is the only thing I'm chasin'
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Gimme head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke

the fall
Because He called us up to be exalted
Will we let the wounds heal or rub salt in
Feeling zombie ish deadly walking
Found myself living in darkness

like a zombie
Night of The LIving Dead
George A. Romero
Fuck the Police
Pinches culeros
Leanin back on the squad car
Getting head
Deadly with the lead

(Yung Lan on the track!)

How you doing ladies and gentlemen?
I go by the name of Blac Yougsta
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this

posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm

Brownsville Girl

Bob Dylan

Knocked Out Loaded

1986

changed the subject every time money came up
She said, welcome to the land of the living dead
You could tell she was so broken-hearted
She said, even

fuck it
I'm a bad motherfucker from the west side
Only pulling girls with the double D breast size
You talking that smack yeah you know you a dead guy

decisions (nah)
Imma live it like I cannot die, s'why I'm feelin' comfy

[Verse 2]
cfter figures 
Like an accountant (yeah)
I branch out if I'm bounded
By

man,
cll of it's dead,

Man brag about,
Shavings and drillings,

For the slave owner land,
That we live in,
 
Only tough with a blade,
Or equipment,

on my jock but this ain't no Bill Cosby
I can come kill you niggas like its Halloween so just call me Rob Zombie
Fuck it my nigga I know I be going in

dead
Did it again
I shot him dead, woo
Bang bang, bang bang

Number three was a guy named Fred
By now I’m sure you’ll guess how this one ends

I shot him

Drüx
Drüx
Drüx
Drüx
I'm too deep girl you might feel it
I'm playing with a demon and I get it
He do not want me to sleep if I don't need it
And I've

your ends
We call them the Zombie Patrol
Told YC, when you lose your friends
That's when you feel real pain, you hoe
Gvon, said long live Drilla
But your

viewing a flick called 13 Eerie
She ran into the room and observed a woman getting her fingers eaten by a zombie
She looked down at her own hand, back up

a world, in a world of fate
We live in the word, where the Spirit is covering
Trying to seek the Living God face to face

The suffering, caused by poverty,

word to my dead and that's word to mommy
Sparks got him walking dead like a zombie
Pablo Esco out the country try to find me
My militia gon be right