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No I'm not thinking about 9
I'm thinking 'bout 18
Man it's my time
To pop up on the scene
And show my fucking naked
Come down the boulevard, straight

No I'm not thinking about 9
I'm thinking 'bout 18
Man it's my time
To pop up on the scene
And show my fucking naked
Come down the boulevard, straight

Detroit vs. Everybody

Eminem

SHADYXV [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in

one of a kind

Uh, yeah
My name is Logic, if you don't know by now, I'm always on my grind
And at this moment in time, I'm on a road when I write

I Rock, Therefore I Am

Prince

Chaos and Disorder

1996

be makin' records gettin' (mmmh) in the hot tub
(Rock) In this Minneapolis snow I'm fellin'
Ready set to blow up like Mt. Saint Helen
On your cord

of sips
And he told the waitress this story
"I am the midnight watchman down at Miller's Tool and Die
And I watch the metal rusting
And I watch the time go

Spiraling through my head 
Clocks winding time like thread
Weaving in me, a dark fantasy
Of nothing but dread

Verse 2:

Trapped inside this cycle; every

a night club pick who
I want then I go hey
All these dick riders in here I
Don't have time for road rage
Walk up in the strip club buy who
I want then I go

Winding up dead
So what's next
S o s 
That's the flex
That's the flex

Took my time to think n reconsider
Allowed myself to become bitter
Almost lost myself

What Up?

Pimp C

The Naked Soul of Sweet Jones

2010

and light this house on fire 
Goodnight, I'm still up, I told my girl to lay down 
I see the bottle is full, I'm 'bout to drink it way down 
What up Bun my

can't ignore
The city is winding if you're looking to score
And I just know I want more
As someone hit the jackpot we passed by a golden tree
A guy caught

to watch the moment die
The long and winding road is for the most
The lonely path is yours to follow
A song of passing time and goodbyes
Grace is just

the moon, the man in the moon

Animals and boulevards winding up my brain
Stranded people everywhere, going for the same
Going for the same
Alcohol ist second

You know the whole nine get
You impaled or clotheslined
By cloaked hittaz from jail got
Nails with Beau’s line
It’s a slow grind from off the
Vine

come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything

Seven days ago I blacked out
Woke up took a look at my work, damn I got to pick it up
Send my music to my boys, DAMN MIKE this shit is tough
NatsirT

to salvation 
It's a winding road, got to pay a toll 
Hold on to your soul, keep up with the migration 
And to each his own, know you're not alone 
This place is

Winding me up too long
I'm over my head is it day or night
Cause woman you ain't so strong
But you caught me by suprise
Burned me with your eyes
Cut me down

hung
By the chimney with care
Blinking too fast now
In the cold winter air

It's coming around
coming around
Christmas time is here

It's coming around,

Soon found out, it's not what it seems
Going down a winding road
No help from the high beams 
Bad news, never waits for a good time
Open up old

surprises, sorta like blindfolds be 
And man the time be winding, winding, winding down
And, we never know what time it is after we venting
We be falling

they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first

Not a joke not no heath ledger. Im so dam clever
Im like london and mosbey
Prindle by the car seat
Rolled up the windows
I think i seen some police
In

control my chaos for you great one
I will charge my emotion into power
When the time is near it will be channeled
I will take up your mantle

I will spread