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Off of my Land
I am Dan the man with the plan
The twinkle in the eye to distinguish you from I man
You're a fly boy, I'm a fly man
Mind you get swat

Land

Fifteen

Lucky

1999

awoken, by a man with a hand gun
He's got a book of rules that says,
I ain't got no right to sleep
This morning I was awoken, by a man with a hand gun
He's

to bed
Run up checks gotta' dodge a fed
No talking we don't fuck with ted
Loyalty better know the pledge
Go against it and we off ya heads
Money plays only

and paleface
Waitin' for the ice to break
Seventy percent of Americans ain't
Been no place
So the human race gets displaced
While the greedy man sees the land

Step by Step

Bryan Duncan

Mercy

1993

Takin' it step by step
Like walkin' on water
To a land no man can see
Step by step by step
A little step closer to
The man I long to be

All the things

about twenty minutes
I will ease down the steps
Ted Turner by my side
Get in my limousine
Ride down 85
Get in my Learjet
Woo
And take off
To New Orleans

them Out!

Nuff space pon the land fi a man stretch out
Kingdom rise it no base by ststus nor clout
Tek a nex man shine if you harboring doubt
Even Obama

Like my little man stole drugs got some kids fed
And Ted found him dead with a bullet to his head
Baby brother to my man van
But life gotta go on
You

And somehow we got lost 
Cause I didn’t want to stop 
But hey, to be fair you didn’t tell me no 


I’m in no man’s land I’ve never been before
Somewhere my

ain't get pu-bli-ca-ted
But its okay man
Flows stay
Ac-ti-va-ted
And if they judge by the company
You keep
Company doing no good
Then what's to really go

The Bomb

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

A bad young man from the Lefrack lands 
They say I got an attitude, that's rude 
Because I walked over Elvis' grave in some blue suede shoes 
PUNK, I got

man, rich man's fool

Rich man, rich man never have dirty hands
Never hold a plow that's turnin' his land
Poor man holds it day by day
Did they make

astonishment cut their hands
They said, How perfect is Allah
This is no man
This is none other than a noble angel

She said, This is the young man about whom you

time not psyched for the London life
So I kept it moving to 萩
Where's the street lights?  Middle of nowhere
No internet, man that's no fair
But it's so

New National Anthem

T.I.

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)

(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new

dřív jsem nebýval fakt wise
Fantazie, pokušení, všechno to dej k nám
Fantazie, pokušení, všechno to dej k nám, Yeah
No tak se teď přidej k nám, jestli

Please don’t make me send a blitz
If you ain’t gang gang
You can’t hang man
No you can’t get a dap
Niggas acting gangster but Ik the real quit the cap
Big

Livin out what I's prayin 
I was puttin TVs in 
Under the table 
Ted gimme that cable 
Scrounging up money every single Moment I'm able 
Man gotta enable

soul snatched by the people who you tested
It's a No man's land, it's a no man land
Everyone know where to start, but not where it could end
It's

And leave you stranded in a no-man's-land
Navigating this insanity 
Takes a lot of energy
A lot of moving around
Constant scrutiny
Whole days float by in

computed
Life's value diluted
Myopic, their vision
Tunnel with no light at the end
Sew and reap the division
Of their family and friends
Driven apart by

hard-work
We strive, we throw
We got that farm work
And it's strange being in a new place
Stick to my guns, have a little bit of fun
It's all good man, we

land
Oh, in the promised land
When I take my last breath
I wanna be holding your hand

There by your side
Like I've always
Like I've always been your man