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tired of rhymes
I’m tired of lies
I wanna spit some raw and honest lines
Not sounding nice

Lately time is flying by
It all feels kinda empty
There’re

A new day, a new hope
Today I woke thinkin' it's time I go
My own way, tired of livin' with this
Life I ain't chose man, but I was given
If I ain't

but She still gettin ready
Entree fee is forty but she Only brought twenty
Bouncer let her in cause Tonight she lookin sexy
Resting bitch face on 
Bet

like a buffet, tell me she gon want it longer so i really focus on the foreplay
Eleven twenty-one, November sixth, write this shit, fucker tired, and I'm

One, two, three
Am I
Too cold to care about
Do you hate to talk 'cause it brings you down is it
Too much to say aloud
Are you tired of this
Can we

I'm supposed to make it[00:34.86]So far nothing's happened, and my life I fucking hate it[00:37.47]Gettin' sick and tired, everyday, it's all the same

Tired of niggas talking bout what they bout to do and finna do
Know they roll with pussies circle full of air like inner tubes
Know I'll lay in

The Roaring Twenties have returned! That's right, the Roaring Twenties: complete with market bubbles popping, persecution of coping mechanisms,

it'll come back to me
Been feeling like I
Got drunk tired like liquor and
I've been failing at counting sheep
So I take deep breaths like
In (out) in

life.
To many vibrations, time to shake it up.
To bad the energy is slightly off.
Tired of being held by fear.
No we don't want no trouble around here.

And you know how i'm moving
Got up off my ass, stop letting time pass nigga I was tired of losing
Rode the bus with no friends now I gotta Benz so

For all the love, the hate comes with it
One prop gained's still one less given
Tired of the politics, tired of the dissing
Bring it in, now that you're

comes with it
One prop gained's still one less given
Tired of the politics, tired of the dissing
Bring it in, now that you're listening
We don't care, get

myself out of this shit
I'm so tired, tired of it all
Just let me be
All blue I thought I was colorblind
Worth was measured by the way you mind
Different

Gun Street Girl

Tom Waits

Big Time

1988

twenty-gauge
He got all liquored up on that road house corn
Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette
A hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette

He bought

Gun Street Girl

Tom Waits

Rain Dogs

1985

in the Birmingham jail
Dancing in the Birmingham jail

He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse Joe
Brought a brand new Michigan twenty-gauge
He

where someone was stabbed 
Less that twenty-four hours ago
He outlined a direct link between violent crimes
Social exclusion and austerity"

"A study

like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any

Gathering courage for that 20 foot leap
He stood there as a young man, dove into it then
And when he is old, by God he'll do it again
Retired now, he still

undressing
A woman who named Andrea her husband who go by Derek or Derryl 
I cant remember 
This shit happened in December or somewhere ‘round in the Winter

Patient one
Name, *distortion*
Age, 20
I really hope this experiment will work
Humans are
Emotional beings
It seems that we have lost touch with
What

Freaky Tales

Too Short

The Mack of the Century... Too Short's Greatest Hits [Clean]

2006

a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me

Underneath the Arches

The Andrews Sisters

Apple Blossom Time [ASV]

2000

Underneath the arches
We dream our dreams away
Underneath the arches
On cobblestones we lay

Every night you'll find us
Tired out and worn

a hundred and twenty
Look, here man no hands
I got up enough nerve to raise up and look
And by now there couldn't be no surprise
But his hair was blowing all