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shift,
at the coal face",
and if you're niether a stuckist,
or a YBA,
and you're no longer a minor,
as of today.

Praise for the wardens,
ready to find,

Web of Lies

Mike + the Mechanics

Beggar on a Beach of Gold

1995

Just a minor indiscretion
No need to apologise
I don't want this to become an obsession
But I just can't believe my eyes

Evidence in my

or play to win
Into the breach
With your code
Don't accept playing minor role

Possessions and
property
Is this really what you wanna be
Hardship and faults

typical in any way though the pro
On the mic is the D.O. to the C., this is an intro
I know the D.O.C. make ya want to takea Valium
So buy a bucket

and sad to you
Not major just minor
A possession being told what to do
But it m not heard, must be absurd 
To have my own opinion 
Live and let die

believe my eyes

Evidence in my possession
Points a finger straight at you
Every day I'm closer to a confession
If only I can face the truth

Every mistake

Suicide and Other Comforts

Cradle of Filth

Bitter Suites to Succubi

along, no finer
Suicide notes, harmonized in a minor
Strike a chord with misery

No light nor reef
No unsinkable of romance keeps me
Safely from

Usher sing 'bout in "True Confession"
I was wishin' I could go back, make a minor adjustment
But I knew that kind of throwback simply out

“No.”
Interviewer: “Are you a rich man?”
Marley: “When you mean rich, what do you mean?”
Interviewer: “Do you have a lot of possessions, a lot of money in

Wake up in the morning with blood all over my hands
How did I get here I just don't understand
A house full with contraband
And a bag with fifty

Rise Above

Snoop Dogg

What Goes Around

2014

scorned by every lesson in disguise
With digesting worthy progressive verses numbers in the pies
Its only three eyes on the prize possession
Tell em'

trigger
Never know when you're sincere
(What do you see when you're here)
If I ever go back, ursa minor, big dipper
Feel the storm in your inner ear
(Make

fire sold
Straight up f sharp minor hell
Be up in the fire wells
Running dry only tears in our eyes
We are the product of our own demise
Running dry only

a procession

Minor in possession

Cops coercing they confessions

Block hotter than the sun

We learned the hardest lessons

Growing up in hell you only pray

the groom in the room and the best man
Ain't no drought over here it's like the wetlands
We got work all year like the mex cans
Say it's a war on drugs I'm

I wake up next to you and you look at me like a prize possession
When I ask you what you're thinking
You don't hesitate to make a full confession
I

the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled King composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Your faith was

plans goin under

He got shot up with a
He got shot up with a
He got shot up with a
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

I got so much possession, bitch, call the CDC
I

Unas Slayer of the Gods

Nile

Treasures from the Catacombs

of Unas Is Behind Him
The conqueror Are Beneath His Feet
His Gods Are In Him
His Uraei Are on His Brow
The Words of Unas Protect Him
Unas This Bull

a deep diver (ooh)
Everything major man ain't nothing Minor
You either 100 or else you a shyster (Ooh)
Ain't no in between you can go about It
Tell me who

something still kno that more is timeless... In all the people wanting something have at bat as minors...

Kno bout possession with the law... Do you possess

Stranded in the quicksand where denial meets desire Until a handlebar candy man hooked her up with contraband That plucked her from the suction of the muck

the fuck imma do with my life

(Verse 1)

A gun and a scale all I got in my possession
A fiend call, I aint answer he left a message
Superstition

a porsche again
Pumping in the medicine, oh fu fu fu fu fucking up myself again
Picking up the pad and pen
Sniffing up the contraband
Everywhere im getting