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this moment of time
Yea so don't be surprised
When I finally hit my stride
She greedy with my time reflect by the hours
Destined pairs matching leather

like if I lived there
And not just pass by there when i'm going to Cali for school
But really lived there
I wish I could say there were more times that

If you told me 24 is all i got
I'd bee-line it down to that fishin' spot
Same bait, same line with that same old rod 
No, spending my time wouldn't

The sun don't rise in the west
But it sets there so perfect
Old memories that I vex
Don't understand their purpose
Pain shouldn't hide in the depths

unless we get violent

Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ

minutes hours go by while I'm blinking 
It's not just straightforward 
This song just needs more words 
It's time I try some different things I'm crossing

Behind all the towers that seem to hold up the landscape
Surrounded by the hours and ideals that we make
There's just the living, season to season

Life

Chocolate Genius

Black Music

1998

There's a rumor that an old lady heard a 
Kingpin hiring a hitman to murder
A federal prosecuting drug-dealing witness
But that's how it is in

And I'll say it still, we'll take back all the hours we've killed 
And you'll claim there's no time, as we sit and watch the cars roll by 

So take this

The days going by, I feel ashamed
Am I really worth it? Do I lie away?
Am I really worth it? Do I lie away?
Telling tales, trying boost the sails
Give my all

If I ran away tonight to Amarillo
Would you wanna give me the time to find a way back
Before you come?
Come looking for hours

Why Oh Why

Spearhead

Chocolate Supa Highway

1997

dominating' there for hours
all day to be more specific east to west
from Atlantic to Pacific fools would come round
to get down and try to take our crown
but

in my mind
With an ill mind that always want to hide
By my 20 year old side, it's been affecting to grind
I still can't find to incline, where I have

the wave in a different way
new experience implemented in my day
some people stand there in a daze minute made
never know you might catch air anyway
always

Non-Toxic

SR-71

Now You See Inside

2000

finest hour I'm still alone

But old news can change, as memories float downstream
So don't judge me by my failures, only by my dreams.

There's a story that my daddy tells religiously
Like clockwork every time he see's an opening
In a conversation, 'bout the way things use to be.
I

Before you brush me off why don't you let me finish
When I'm old and grey your the one I want to visit
When your sad and alone I'll be there to listen
If

a favor from the lord
A moment free to gaze around and listen to the sacred sound
Which lingers on as all they can afford

And every day the same old thing

Kids nasty reminiscing over golden shower
Talk smooth enough to move a kilo or flower
Time Square rush hour, big gun, little men
And cowards
Paid back

and the day refuses to fully dawn overhead
Dark heavy clouds roll by looking like lead
Filled with rain that scudding sky of lead
Pangs of hunger creep in it's

Forget school today...I'm going to the park!
A few hours later, w time passing by
I roll by school, pick up this girl on my mind
Rolling down the street

In the time of our darkest hours
There is no shelter
No bed of flowers
As another day passes by
Falling into my old lies

Watch the shadows 
dance

& for what it's worth 
That's some old Wu lyrics
But was there purpose 
& was the True Spirit
In his heart
All along
From the start
Was he wrong
Trying

room                                                
There ain't no better place to pass the   
 
Time goes by and changes life so suddenly 
But every day's the same day as before 
No rain clouds in