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I magically float by, I'm casually Bill Nye,
The beaker is still dry, It's steaming in both eyes,
I breathe in and go numb, One drip of it still

Fear

Blaze

Krimson Creek

2008

And be the dopes deaf dumb blind guy you ever hear
I ain't scared of dyin
Death I've been there
The pine box for many years
My return ain't bull ain't

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

what he gotta do
The language carry relevance when bliss steps shadows dance
Outta box circulars the curvatures don't disenchant
This'll slant heads tilt

Stevie see the love game is an mind fuck
These keys belong in the pine box
More pain to pupils seeing I dropped
While tied to you and an time clock

Found another Shylock financing the Pine box 
Betting on your pension with all your spare change 
On your knees, emcees all the G's on the block
Be

the only sound
Two friends with a single purpose 
Of laying Mary in the ground 

Dust and sweat and blood and dirty rope-burned hands
As the pine box is

Merchandise The type
A shit To get
You sliced up
Mike Tyson'd
Up 1st round Ko
And I ain't Talking
Knock out Pine box
Gold Handles
Welcome To the
Dug out

It's

hooks, and chains
Buried alive, in a pine box, water drip, time clock
Tik toc, every second feels like an eternity
A million miles from the sun but

the appropriate box for boy or girl
Wonder if winning will ever stop and who invented this world

Stare into the mummy's eye
Your future's just around the corner

the coffin top, I barely survived
But I broke through my grave ripped the pine box seal apart
Head first yelling "maggot break, funkadelic art"
Fear is

out wit moms like Joan Rivers
I learned my lil flow when i would sit by her
See, my mama was working granny was dying
Mama send a signal to daddy, he

these boys be slime so I had to grow me some wings/ I'm off to the bag I need material things/ got my eyes on the prize I don't see you boys/ and if it's

‘em closer to mine


Getting high, see the demons in my eyes
Before i die i was in a drive by
Killed the lights like a pro as i glide by
It's perfect

Box that work, she got that work
She got that work, my diamonds twerk
Them haters hurt when them tables turn
Suicide (suicide doors)
Suicide

Seattle

Perry Como

Essential 60's Singles Collection

1999

true love
You will know it
By her smile, by the look in her eye
Scent of pine trees in the air
Never knew a day so fair
It makes you feel so good

when they laid him out in that box of pine, boy
They laid that hammer by his side, Lord, Lord
Laid that hammer by his side

And Joe Hill he worked

alive
Open up my eyes, never villify
Okay she a dime, in the shinning lights
Chosen by the signs, baby I'm your guy
Watch you overdose, baby keep you

Don't Go Near the Eskimos

Ben Colder

Songs Are Funnier the Second Time Around

house
A little bit north of Nome
I knew that I could get back by morning
'Cause the nights are six months long

And there she was
Sitting on a chunk

grew
But they’ll never sap the essence
From a flower like you

Once upon a sci-fi plot
Shocked by the prospect of lying in a
Pine box we saw the sky drop

"Welcome to Star Box"
"Yeah, shawty, I'm tryna get me some thick thighs and some chinky eyes
I-I-I need a real good box"
"Oh, okay"
"A real good

to a Cyclopes
Cause I've only got one vision
Till the pine box, My God
Uh, Tribe the move
Tell you what I'm gonna do
I'ma make music for those that
Are fighting

Fight

Project Pat

Layin' da Smack Down [Clean]

2002

some of this drama
Just a few days lata pine box to his mama
A Moet bottle is a nice lil head jamma
Slap you in ya dome bust yo shit like a sledgehammer

men who right and men who do wrong
But in the final measure the pine box dark and cold

Ain't no difference in a six gun and a Wall Street fountain pen