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its all in the paper it's all in the news
all these opinions and all of these truths
buzz in the courtroom the church is on fire
the masses under

me with some news that was doomed to ruin the crew
While I was on the move you were cruising ‘round with my boo
Now I’m consumed by the rumours

4 Seasons

Redman

Blackout! [Clean]

1999

producers, I figured out you losers
I knew my longevity confuse ya
Big paper game, come on run into these flames
Recognize the power of the royal king james

nothin’
Money been doublin’
American Hustler, y’all know the deal 
Stay over there, we stay over here
Step on my paper, make something clear 
Both my eyes

Mehn I'm bad

Work and get paid ogbeni get sense
Ego ji olu my brother use sense
When you see me coming brother space well
Cause am getting paid by

limits and no way can get in the way

I dig down to the deepest vessel inside of my heart
When I'm painting art, explaining how my pain causes scars
I've

I've been feeling hot in the face
Coke up my my nose
Rising up from the floor
Took a shot for some grace
But the locks were replaced
Invaded by

sight what’s right man I gotta see the light
What is my Identity, who am I?
Gotta know that or spend my life cruising by
Am I defined by what I’ve

Insomnia Addict

Yo Gotti

Fried Turkey

2013

all night getting my countin on. It's gonna be like this from now on.

No, I can't sleep til they stop sleeping on me...

Look, I've been beefin

Or better see my beretta

You'll never leave by my side
Even though they all try to take you
Never turning on me
Even though they all try to make you
As long

was raised by a scientist
So when it came to religion, I was like, I ain't buyin' this
But then I thought, how could so many be so wrong?
So I opened my

raising hell
Get cash with my set like Paper yea
Can't express my feelings they will never care

She asked why I be by myself, Cause I feel all alone
She

Finally Free

Dream Theater

Metropolis, Pt. 2: Scenes from a Memory

1999

my own life before losing you"

Feeling good this Friday afternoon
I ran into Julian
Said we'd get together soon

He's always had my heart
He

What if this road ain't right
Miss my turn but ignore the signs
What if it ain't by design
What if my dream is a lie
What if I never shine
'Cause my

It’s day one, since day one, my go to, my savior, 

Take me, away from, illicit behaviors, 

Since day one, my day’s won with patience, 

This paper

always bless him she gon never reject him nooo

Mama sativa
My fire and my fever
Mama Africa
Spiritual freer and healer

Mama sativa
My body in the river

liberal bullshit
All lives matter? I'm sorry
What's the matter? I've lost my place in
This great American novel
I missed the part on White plight
But what

like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We

Jonathan
Abraham?
You know we must do a terrible thing tonight, correct?
Yes, I do

Buddy Rich drum strokes
Making all the haters choke
Big band

of truth eludes me like sand through the cracks in my hands
Retaliatory silhouettes in apocalyptic lands
Nomadic by the second, but I can't let this stress

Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you

strokes so if I need I could erase them.
With my soul brothers ye I break bread
 writing all my stories into stone so keep em sacred

Chorus: 
I'm writing

Sign your name upon the paper. Say this is goodbye. Say you've never loved me as we watched the years go by
Tell me that you found somebody new

pulled my dick out, let me paint her features (Thats crazy)
I can spit my game all i want
Guaranteed that bitch gone bite (Bite)
Ripped my heart out when