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South of the mountains, east of the Bay
Little city, big town, call it what you may
Drive through the valley, it’s a marvelous sight
Moonlight in

the valley of shadows and death, got that nina she sing like and opera
Walk thru the valley of shadows and death, any weapons against me wont prosper nigga

Like Egypt Was

Michael Penn

Resigned

I'm on a three day binge
On the lunatic fringe
Palm Desert to the Valley of the Antelope
Where you wore colognes
Made of human pheromones
And I only

Staying away from PeeWee Valley
Bet I am in the city of Beaver Dam
Daaaaaaaaaamn
Gladys from Glasgow
Likes it in the asshole
Miss Owens from Owensboro

This Land

MDC

Shades of Brown

1993

This land is your land, this land is my land
From Love Canal to Three Mile Island
From the Livermore labs to the offshore rigs
This land was made

Step into the Realm

The Roots

Things Fall Apart [Limited Edition]

1999

philosopher
With more drama than a soap opera
Who stops the propaganda, the hot block commander
Puttin' a halt to all the backtalk and slander
Warn every

Step Into the Relm

The Roots

Things Fall Apart

1999

philosopher
With more drama than a soap opera
Who stops the propaganda, the hot block commander
Puttin' a halt to all the backtalk and slander
Warn every

Step into the Realm

The Roots

Things Fall Apart

1999

philosopher
With more drama than a soap opera
Who stops the propaganda, the hot block commander
Puttin' a halt to all the backtalk and slander
Warn every

the crescendo, the climax nears
In this rap opera, where passion veers

No boundaries in this symphony, it's boundless fate
Eminente Rym, just a vessel, a lyrical

and flows
Peaks and valleys ups downs highs lows
cnd everything in between
My revolution won't be seen on your tv screen
cin't no commercials this is realer

that chopper
Came in with the drum, got you singing like the opera (Fuck 12 nigga)
Gang task mobbing, so it's free my niggas locked up
Aye, yeah it's

there she can't see
And I'm drivin to the valley it's like 2am
Hoping cops don't stop me before I make it there
I'll have to tell'm I ain't know that she

I'm moving so fast
Dont know my position
I look at my money then just do addition
I move with the clique cant cause no suspicion
Valley on my back I

Turn around
With this rap shit my turn is now
Burning bridges I remember getting drunk in the ridges
Overlooking the las vegas valley
Few years later

me
You look better out Calabasas
He just went platinum
Got me hitting opera in the Valley
Just scooped and went Phantom
We all got options, say

The clown and chimney sweep sift through the wreckage of planes that crashed in the valley forest
Few cans of tuna and a bottle of bourbon, at least

The year was '67 in the Death Valley sun
They rolled in with a flat tire, and work to be done
She walked around the corner, it took her breath away

don't really care about no motherfuckin nigga
If I gotta pull the trigger Ima pull
Walking down an alley
Walking down a valley with no weapon I ain't

day
And when day and night are equal
It wanted to be remembered
But I told it
It was too gentle
From an opera to a penthouse
The gates were turned

from the doctor, uh
Cries that crack the glass
It's crowded like an opera
Pray my momma never die
Take me as an offer, out
Lately I've been in a state

you really soft
The Valley general nigga I'm Chris Paul
I get da work my nigga then pass it off
If you ain't from da Eastside nigga
You gon loose
Keep

today, there is today
I am the one, I am the way
I'll fight your fears, down through the years
They need me, they need me
As I walk this valley, I'll fear

what you're thinking
The valley needed another cat to feed off of the rats
In the back hall
It's like that, get back, like that mothafucka
Imma attack,

opera
The tale of a king whose name wasn't on the roster
My road to glory was Road To Perdition
And Act II: The Turn is just the memoirs with no omissions