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The new start
Feeling the great
At peace
Dried blood and wet bones
None spoke up
Causing the pain in me
Released with raging kills
There's no one

dried you go flip it

She thinks Im cute and I do things
Skr-skr, spot feds, keep moving
Two balls on her tongue from Tooting
Splash that no way am I

Year after year
The pain is still strong
On my own, I have tried to honor your blood

Memories crystallized
In the eyes of a newborn child
I still

kindergarten
I don't feel sorry, I'm thrilled

I went into kindergarten to kill
So that drop by drop of blood
It got into my mouth and gave me more strength

Middle finger to the opps when we hittin' up your spot
You'll see blood across the pavement
We get it poppin' in the street, all that talkin' shit is

that our sheep razed the earth
Dried up rivers, grazed down to the dirt
While they unlawfully fenced off the land
That's not theirs to claim

the mirror thrice
And I'll appear in your
Ear like a poltergeist
And I don't rock a hatchet
But I locked a pastor
In his casket, black blood
The spot with

St Wilfrid's stands lonely at the edge of Rimrose Valley
A few miles outside of town, the perfect spot for them
They're just so young and innocent,

hugging
Met your fourth grandson right after your Mass and last unction
With pneumonia, blood in your lungs, and muscle mass shrunken
You held on to be

Cuz ain’t no body coming back from that
You don’t wanna see my dark side
Cuz ain’t no body coming back from that… I’ll be gone before the blood’s dried

Into the Void

Glenn Hughes

From Now On

1994

tell you, my brother, fame is a dangerous thing
I can see through you, you're flesh and blood
Let's say goodbye to the past
It's a long time gone
Now

them try
Swift like a silencer when I stroll by
I left a pool of blood in the spot where I once lied
Dr. Loomis tryna follow me looking for a trail
I

the blood, uh
Sleeping on FOMO withdrawals 
Waking up empty, uh
Newborn Goodfellow, like drawers 
Uh, missin on Goodfellows old pictures and new laws

Still Standing

Goodie Mob

Still Standing [Clean]

1998

Loadin' up my Mac, goin' to my crib, to get my twelve-gauge.
One of my boys just got shot, huh.
F***in' around, in that million dollar spot.
A educated

Ode to Oren Ishii

RZA

Kill Bill, Vol. 1 [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2003

of her mother and her father being erased 
The blood dried from her teardrops on her cheek 
You seen the smear spots 
She sat, only watched

Still Standing

Goodie Mob

Still Standing

1998

dollar spot
A educated brother
Didn't have no money for college he was taught the street knowledge
Part of the plan
To keep us fightin in the street

It’s fighting your blood stops coursing
Blood dried
Big eyes stiff
Like the Corpse's bride
Riga-mortis I split my bones
Until the core slides
Out

It Feels So Good

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

niggaz thrive
And lame motherfuckers can barely survive

[Verse 1]
One morning I woke up next to a thick bitch
Took a shower dried off brushed the gold

My demons pullin' up on some omnipotent
We smoke you like a swisher
Scoop your bitch and then get into her

Step up in the motherfucking spot gold

a Dyson
Sucking out your blood like a spider till you dried up
Turn you into dust, clean it up cause I have to
I'm worse than your mom, when I beat you with

and the hood niggaz thrive
And lame motherfuckers can barely survive

[Verse 1]
One morning I woke up next to a thick bitch
Took a shower dried off brushed

Sends them twitt'ring to the skies!
And slips inside your head
With thoughts of infidelity

We spot some errant part of man
Where he should not be -

The blood dried from her teardrops on her cheek
You seen the smear spots
She sat, only watched
As the shogun sliced through her dear pops
Through his thick

words, that pussy shit is for the birds

I guess until I catch a body you niggas will never learn, so the blood I spill's on you
Don't fucking touch me,