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Spizzin On These Hoes
Lil Mill
Counting blue faces see the frowns on they face
Grounded for the check y’all can’t relate
Counting blue faces see

My Friends

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

The man above was a murderer the man below was a thief
And I lay there in the bunk between ailing beyond belief
A weary armful of skin and bone

What is
is a game for scholars
So: it was sheer necessity
nothing but chance that
for reasons hidden to the world
has led the two soul here
Made them

with my eyes on the pavement.
Scared to rap em up, I have no idea what my mind is making.
But the family just need a reason for the time im taking to get

you
Surrender your goods and your merchandise
For no purchase price, I'm certainly a heist
For your ice and curtains and vice
Come quietly, Wu-Tang Clan

get this off my chest I can’t rest man
Throw your hands in the air and ask Allah for forgiveness
Bow down and then prostate until your cured of your

all your wall and forts
Fall down, rest your weary head for I am next to you

Cause baby when you come to me I'm a restless soul
That needs your

Break Down These Walls

Melanie Fiona

The MF Life

2012

though your guard
But it's so damn hard, child

My heart beats every beat for you
I hurt when you're hurt
I'm blue when you're blue
And I'm fighting

Every night as I brush my teeth
I keep replaying the moment before
The hospital called
It was 3:14 am
My eyes opened for no reason
And I sat up in

And into your feet
And it's not that the rest of us don't have the blues
It's just that some dance partners need a dance partner too
Is that you?

(Some

dead in a bed frame no shooting web from my veins but tread on a roof and blue
Suits get left a mess in red stains
Remain in black type chick right grip

to see the end
Oh yeah
But God always finds a way to carry me out of my emptiness
And it's so good
He gives rest for the weary
My notebook has been blurry

blue jungle gi
Make the ladies reply with the wink of an eye
Rhyme writing, counter lighting
Emcees like this make hits for competition
Like slitting

See I done dropped some blue strips
And now she wanna have my child
Yea I’m Slicker then a bitch
Shoes imported by my stylist
She be all up on my dick

And they sayin' I'm the best, that's an understatement
That I'm better than the rest no under estimatin'
Ain't no flex when I finesse I keep it

King Krishnadevaraya's court
had many learned scholars
and elderly advisors.
One day,
when the court gathered,
an elderly scholar, by the name Deva

So Many Tears

2Pac

Greatest Hits

1998

the first to blast
Remember Kato, no longer with us, he's deceased
Call on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets
Now rest in peace
Is there

for dollar don't bother stopping my blue collar
True scholar move farther, bastard like two fathers
You know I got it, stash under the carpet
Rubber

then by all means
Trade a silver lining for a silver dollar
You'll get in proper with an Impala
With ten toddlers niggas couldn't stay grounded
There's

me/that’s a weak man with some WiFi left seen/ndi musanda fhano/ahuna kanda fhano/dala maanda fhano/turns into a mantra for the scholar ndi tshi amba

And I know better
Mo betta
My blues look brighter
Now they looked shocked
Cus I'ma nigga and a writer
Fredrick Dug for this
I'm really out the mud as
So

You got me feelin' blue, you got me feelin' down
You got me feelin' through, like no one else around
You got me feelin' blue (You got me feelin'

whole goddamn life/from sun-up to sun down/no rest for a the weary, but, ok , it’s a good theory/We The People are not for sale and will—not go quietly

Yeah not everythings for everybody to know, you know
Not every place, everybody can go, and so
Uh we traveled separate roads
I drive past blue slide