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of the midnight beat
We're living in a moment we're feeling so alive


Last summer



Do you remember, last summer's sunsets?
We were young and reckless, hearts

Young Forever

Jay-Z

The Blueprint 3 [Clean]

2009

wanna be
Forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, forever young

So we live a life like a video
When the sun is always out and you

CROWD:  Burn, burn them up!
BEDEMIR:  And what do you burn apart from witches?
VILLAGER #1:  More witches!
VILLAGER #2:  Wood!
BEDEMIR:  So, why do witches

of the dead of no heroes shall sing

Heroes calling to bestow
The power of the gods
True of heart with arrow axe and spear
A divine voice from a hero so young

You can let everyone die
The only thing immortal in
This world is money
Why would I want to be equal with anyone?
You think you're not equal while

'Cause I'ma keep it G real
I don't fuck with you cuz
You disrespected me
You disrespect my hood by telling me take off my flag asking how gangsta

to the sounds of that time we would leave
In the days when I was young and I was free

​I used to love the smell of autumn and spring ​
I still do but allergies

to Steve
Still can't believe
I remember he was funny
Never thought he can die
Never thought we can cry
Why we dying so yo-ung?
Why we dying so young?
But we

young, naive, and pretty
And every time you were with me
I felt like we can do anything
So we've done it all
I know it's time to slow down now
We're like

Last Real Nigga Alive

Nas

God's Son

2002

them
Wasn't a perfect fit so I couldn't sport 'em
Young murderers ride, I knew all them
Jungle got shot, Will died, we was warring
I wrote it in my album

away (Uhh)
So many were lost
So many forgot
Forced to do what they would not
Just to save some costs
Movements that were led by our heroes left them dead

be judge by 12
I'm so young i don't wanna die
Oh lord please i don't wanna die
Why you finna kill a young king
Why you finna make mama cry
I don't

Fifteen times I saw the world pass me by
Fifteen times just this week alone
It's getting faster
I don't think the sisters will be happy but
What can you do

Martyrs and Madmen [Bonus Track]

Roger Daltrey

The Best Bits

1982

(Steve G Swindells)

Random faces populate dark of pockets of my brain,
Lonely tortured heroes with dark eyes all full of pain.
People crying out for

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me

ganja Up
I done been high so manny Fucking Times it's to the point I wonder why I still do this shit Tho
IT’S HOW I COPE
But the blunt still lit tho
SO I

Jergens moisturized
Gee whiz, gee whiz, gee whiz
All my friends is so, "No homo"
Blaze to trail behind
No heroes in front of mind
Just rappers who'd evolve

So Far So Good

Skillz

The Million Dollar Backpack

witnessin the battles of man 
Goin up stream with paddle in hand 
Young dreams to master a plan 
So I could make enough to hit my uncle Steve if he asks for

We get high to escape our minds
And die young but we dont know why
This life has never left us satisfied
Got no more tears to cry
The kids aren't

Why do rappers have to die young, die young?
Either by drugs or a barrel of a gun
It's only getting worse
It seems like we're cursed
Another day,

do
How come all the good people gotta die young
And I'm still breathing so what have I done
Maybe it's the smoke all up in my lungs
Maybe it's my

Prices on My Head

Young Buck

Straight Outta Ca$hville

2004

Young Buck:
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
D-Tay: 
Betta' Watch Yo Step
Young Buck:
Puttin' Prices On My Head
D-Tay:
'cause I Cock My Shit,

So much jealousy I get from them
I don't know from where it stems
Soon there will be requiem
When I die we're the best of friends
I come across

bitch an leave her ass in bottoms cuz
Bitch I'm stone cold




They say Wob why you be so cold
Cuz you got no hoes and its thirty below
Or you still aint