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again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest

To keep going and to keep on
Keeping on a lot of people doubted
Me when I was younger about my
Big dreams of becoming an artist
And I know that I probably

talking to me knowing that greatness is what they in the face of
And all I ask is that you quit comparing me to a bunch of artists in they middle ages

women can't be artists in the music business! Ask people for money?! That's not me! But I knew that if I didn't have help, my dream was dead. 
So I made

the mode of controlling the untouchables
Well, as my needs continually were not met
Women eluded me, and having been abused sexually
I was not oriented

At The Atrium
Its all Hell I'm Still Makin Plays
Right By The Stadium
We Look Like A Gymnasium
Your Boys Might Be Just Takin 'Em
Women Take A Look At Me
Recognize

nappy and too harsh
Strike 3, you can never be better than us
You ain't American, you're just another black man in America

Alone he stands this man from

And I give you one more

See all of these American dreams
That I find myself living out
Mixed with all of these man made women
That I find myself digging

Auld Lang Syne [Millennium Mix]

Kenny G

Faith: A Holiday Album

1999

blast from the past! A blast from the past! A blast from the past!" "Baby, you're the greatest."

"From Sun Recording artist, Elvis Presley"

"I'd

Yea
Yea
Ok, ok
Born to be a carnivore
Eat the heart of your local artist
Overlea High
Raised inside of a world covered in vultures
Living inside

(Eh, yeah)
I guess I gotta draw another line in the sand
(Ha) 'Cause there's blood on American hands
And now you're telling me it's
Just God's plan?

Time and money tell me how you spend it
Everybody want it 'til they get it
Fast cars jewelry and the women
Want this life until we really live it

Apostles

Nas

Starting 5, Vol. 1

2019

Statik Selektah
Yeah
Uh, yeah

Filthy American nightmare, dirty, we don't fight fair
I'm talkin' old money with white hairs
Deuce deuce tucked

the greatest con artist there is

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I know your kind, the infamous great man
The one that saves the world, like a badass American
He creates a family, get

the kids, see the truth, faith, and what I hope to give
Men and women work together since the first broken rib
But how can you see/sea if you don't even know

He woke up and wished he was asleep again
The day he settled down was the day he left the keys in ignition
Dated the creepiest women, but that's

their moms did
I'm in the building
You finna be feeling the building burst
But you're the ones that's clearing the room out
Women and children first
I'm

of mine

-Men at Work - Land Down Under-
I come from a land down under
Where women roar and and men thunder

-Bonnie Tyler - Total Eclipse of the Heart-

to the grave
Artist from the cave
Skywriting the ghetto
With hieroglyphics
And sweat smells
Heavily inscented
I walk to the rhythm of the wind
Without a corner

We're ashamed to be American, you should probably love it
'Cause you have the right to say it and not get strung up in public
As children we were taught

Everyone’s sick around me and I’m starting to get a cold
I don’t know why people want to hang out when they’re sick, it’s very American
No one wants

Da' Girlz, They Luv Me

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

[R.A. the Rugged Man]
People say I'm a disgrace to the human race
I love overweight women when they sit on my face
I'm no opposite, overweight, obese