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out without a time out
Keep my eyes out to see it all
I don't know who was first to love
But I need you by my side
It was about three years I wanna take

a melody save it
I breathe rap nigga you need a special occasion
Get money get money get money get money get it
Me and the snare got some genuine chemistry

nigga
That was by your side
When you needed a shoulder
I’m moving like me
You seeing the world its all in a blink
It’s making you think
What would my

time

Chorus:
Do you hear the bells?
I hear the bells
Can you hear the bells?
Bobby, can you hear the bells?
I hear the bells!
Buh-Bobby, Buh-Bobby

But I do not fight
No the raining never stops
The clouds they stand by
Forever drowning in the drops
It's time I stop trying

Inside my dreams I see

brother Little Red. 

I should have known from the first time when I realised
their special connection, that I just didn't fit in
to my father's plans.

'm truly worth
Yet I walk, still connect to the earth
Perspective to the third
Roots deeper than the mud
Third world blood
Got a word from the third world

what I'm sayin'?
Big time Brooklyn
You know what I'm sayin'?
And it's Brooklyn, too, you know what I mean?
That alone, this is real special to me

Duck Seazon

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Nah let his hand swing
I ought to punch a hole in his palm with these pointy ass rings
No more said, knew your chump ass was dead
When I saw the four

the colors in the city
Wanna count it up
Here to explore
She down
She wanted more uh
This chick so freakin' nasty
Every time she close the door
I know she's

Beneath the Surface

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

crash from a bomb blast
Special broadcast, slot time with con cash
It kept the jury quiet, and now a riot will form
While satanic man, now hang in his

Back on the Block

Quincy Jones

Back on the Block

1989

to the Third World War
I'm more than a man, I'm more like an entity
Back on the block, and this time my identity
Is the Dude

Ba-ba-ba-back on the
Ba-back

No more hatred in my heart
No more favor in my heart
Every one of you are equal we are all the same and cannot be torn apart
Do not look outside

Third eye blind but it's still fuck the bullshit
Knowing what I got but more conscience of what I could get
Tired of the same shit, don't know who

Now to our special report around the world
Many nations face corruption in the US
Police often tell themselves a story about
America being

even though it's tempting when your eyes are calling on my devils
He's not around I know that you need to feel special because
It's been some time

you more
But you'll want the same things

His perfect version of Saturday night
Will be home on the couch
And in bed by nine
When he tells you

Gotta give it all that I got
Time is flying by
Can't let it go to waist
I Need to embrace
My true self
My game
Gotta be
In the right
State of mind
Riding

eight hour session, ending the message

A road from oblivion to equilibrium
If there's anytime now would be the time
He can feel it
I'm within mania
He

I'm all business like a corporate asshole
Always askin "How can I incorporate that, bro?"
Flow with cash tryna build a few castles
In due time, no

I make so many tracks losing track of the time that passes by
So sublime my life was a lie was blind but now I see
Opened up my third eye so I could

the best version of me
Not as easy as it seems, I ain't always who you see
Though I'm trying, all these demons come back for more
Self-care, but at times it

Left here standing
In this world I fade
Wished I'd see more
Than colors in grey
Take my feelings
Pack them all up
Third degree burns yeah
They don't

brain can ascertain
Remastered 'n' back bastards, I've mastered it so no more maskin' it
This animosity is buildin' 'n' I'm gonna topple 'em
This tenacity