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a carbon copy of another
Paving my own path and that's word to my mother
By God's design keepin' my eyes on the prize
All my selfish desires I will realize 

Double Agent

Amanda Marshall

Everybody's Got a Story

2002

And you talk with your hands like an MC
Betcha never get stopped by the police
You never ask me about me (no no no)
About how I feel when you call all

The Ballad of Patch Eye and Meg

Michelle Shocked

The Texas Campfire Tapes

1986

I remember best
Was grey-haired old Patch Eye
And the stories that he'd tell me about
His younger days as we
Watched the ships go by

He'd talk

been touching money every day
I'm tryna touch a million
Give a fuck about your feelings
Nigga, tell me what's the deal
Keep it real
Fool me once
Never

in your arm, just hope it will relieve your stress
Posing on the internet, always undressed
And then talk about how you feelin’ oppressed
You’re okay

fight all my demons I can't feel attached yeah yeah

Been through a lot
My heart is deceiving 
I cannot trust no...
I do not seek it

I cannot talk about

out at first I was really confused
Girl you got me by surprise
Everyday we living like it's a holiday
I need you in my life no thinking twice
Girl I

187

Juvenile

Welcome to Harlem

2005

issue blues

It'll be no clues
When I strike, you lose
I tip-toe light in Reebok shoes
Your issue's.. where I hang

You cannot stand without your

Molly Cool

Atmosphere

Headshots: Se7en [Bonus Disc]

2005

But I can smell the liquor on your breath
I was just wondering if you might like to sit
And talk
About the carpet and the ceiling for a while

Wise

it take, on God, on me

SELA rebels in the house no doubt
Big drip, no drought
Real G's, no clowns
Dank weed, smoke out
We run this shit, gun this

of funerals
And I pray
God has your soul
But if he listens to me, it doesn't really show
Let's just talk
About
Anything and everything
About The things I never

I’m so hard done by
I know it’s not that bad
And I know I’m all woe is me like I can’t see all these goods I reap in these
satin sheets but
It’s hard

like she scheming
But gives me a reason
To slid up quick
Talk a little game
She Already name my
Xznviii
God of Psalms

Roll it up
Pour It up
Another

they like my rap, cuz its fun
if you donâ#128##153#t like it, you are boring
and that means I donâ#128##153#t wanna talk to you
and no I donâ#128##153#t

the windows as I passed them by
On the river, on the ledge, on the bridge
On the side of your face at the bar
It went dark, I saw light

I saw light in

Something's Got a Hold on Me

Jools Holland

The Golden Age of Song

2012

child (oh, it must be love)

Let me tell you now
I got a feeling, I feel so strange
Everything about me seems to have changed
Step by step, I got

I can talk to is God, in prayer
Is my time soon Lord, well I’m just saying
Cause If it is I’ll get on that platform, elevator
Rise me up, that’s

You see me, you know that I'm on my Deen
Down to get down anytime by any means
Known to be OT, reppin on any scene
And all about the paper, we

Wanna know what tells me something
When you talk you don't talk to me
When you talk you talk about me
Wanna know what tells me something
Wanna know

it called, walk all over me and shit cause they gone continue to do it
But look Dukes, look man, that's not what it's about
You gotta be nice
Be nice?

I could tell you about the way that I dreamed
Fantasies, all across the seas
Walls are closing in by the minute
Lights out, nobody to visit
I know

I don't wanna play no more
uh uh uh
I don't wanna play no uh uh
I don't wanna play by your filthy rules uh uh
Hell no all about my business uh I

around comes around so I might cop a gun
Who am I kidding, you and I both know I ain't about it
My life's been the deepest well, I'm trying to climb up out

of bed like what was that
I ran outside with a baseball bat
I went out on the lawn with a Louisville Slugger
Hopin' to god that it was just a mugger
But he