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tie up all my loose ends
Machete fa da snakes
And all these rats thats tryna move in
I wont be caught by intrusion
Got cameras by the front doe
And all

this
I been, needing just to live my life like this
With no worries, I'm dying just to live today
Doing anything I can just to
Get away

Cruising down

Drake:
Who's that peeking in my window?
Uh, you should let some more skin show
And if one of these websites git the info, info
We can work it out, no

needs splinters all up in day-tripper visuals
Take it easy man, fuck it I'll take it any way I can
My palms are generous
When I witness fury scurry past

Body?
What you gon' do for that Big Body?

[Verse 1]
I just wanna live XL, XXL front cover
3XL CL, Benz Eggshell
And stay 100 percent real down to my

anchored at my shores on a lake full of terror and hurt
Dammed up behind the windows of my soul
No figment in my imagination
I want to be whole
Black bodies

pokes yo pain
Open wounds left by monsoons of the consumed
People coming on voyages
Just for hope truth
Numbers adding up calculating brains
Entering

the slumber that live amongst us
I pond to wonder, do I forfeit if I don't keep my touch lit
Prevail the sails to guide to shore, just from the darkness

I'm doing it my way
I took the law in my own hands
Here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up

a carriageway to heaven all lit up with lights you blow my mind
You're a prism of colours all reflected by light and you shine
Through the darkest times and you

did he do?
Well 
Step one Buy a boat
Step 2 Empty your current perishings
Step 3 Kill all the ducks not just one duck all the ducks
Step 4 Open a window

Take Me Apart

Kelela

Take Me Apart

2017

you might find out
Open up my window
Once you're in there's no way out

I am a river
And this river's slowing down
Know where you'll wind up

money in my hands
Caddy (Catty) with the bag
Engulfing in passion
Knowing that Danny got my back
So we know what'll happen
They ain't open up
Now I'm

up and bury the metal
Same day we still in the hood
So ghetto, Brooklon, holla back get your crook on
Live from the 718 we raise the 8
Everytime papi

Give Up the Goods (Just Step)

Mobb Deep

The Mix Tape, Vol. 1: 60 Minutes of Funk

1995

highly addictive
Especially when you're used to havin' money to live with
I thought step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it seems the devil

that try to cross me never get a fucking sequel
Feeble, minded individuals fall easy to my control
Just like an animal, I hunt 'em and cage 'em just for

Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)

Nas

Illmatic

1994

dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My

you, the entrance
[?] in the event that I can't live better as an honest rapper
Without my past self being my benefactor

I set it up, you knocked it

niggas think you really got them guts
To walk up to his house, knock on his door
Let 'em feel the buckshots of a twelve gauge
Backed up by an A-K
'Fore

of me
Closing every door behind
And keeping all my windows sealed
Let my vices take the wheel
And sharpen up this heart of steel
So fuck it, I'm thugging

of me
Closing every door behind
And keeping all my windows sealed
Let my vices take the wheel
And sharpen up this heart of steel
So fuck it, I'm thugging

[Joell Ortiz:]
I define gutter, everytime I rhyme I climb up another notch
Hip hop got my spine smothered
But I'll be fine brother
My mind hovers

two
Feel like I'm cruising rainbow road, life is looking like cartoons
Got nowhere we gotta go, just one thing we gotta do
Roll the windows up when we

No Good
I know
Oh no oh no
I don't wanna cross that line no more
Is it lust or love I've been here before
No I'm not, no I'm not gonna open that door