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more to gain than just pain
Cross train take the strain
There's more to gain than just pain

Because the ticket collector's walking dead
The engine

a shirt
Barely got to work
My perception is a 100 grand
All I wanted was a V12 engine and for my songs to get record spins
Dreams or degrees, soulful

SUCKA MCs WONT YOU
Please come out and play?"

I made a personal journal entry
Level position to get paid
Time over working paper chase
The dragon breath

a pain, that sweet release
I was the little engine that could
I was a courtroom bomb sniffing dog

And the blood collector collected blood

People in Your Neighborhood

Bob McGrath

Fiesta Songs!

1998

brave it's said 
His engine is a shiny red 
If there's a fire anywhere about 
Well, I'll be sure to put it out 

Bob and Anything Muppet #2: 
'Cause

pussy collector
Got your bitch on my dick and I ain't even stressin her
Check enough sex in her, my styles are regular
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique moves in

Oh My Lord

The Notorious B.I.G.

Conspiracy

1995

interceptor, pussy collector 
Got your bitch on my dick and I ain't even stressin her 
Check enough sex in her, my styles are regular 
Junior M.A.F.I.A.

mischaracterization went
His predilections and intrinsic flaws left no forwarding address 

Bounty hunters, bill collectors 
Gathered and leaned into the 
Vapor of his

life around
But I'm starting to let myself hope
It'll never come
Things have been good lately
Maybe it won't ever come undone
Engines idle burning gas

Just like their fathers the young boys are falling in line
Don´t ask any questions, just keep the engine alive
Just like their mothers the young

conversations informal
I can even keep a diary or journal; i'll even show it to you
But I remember the last time you warned me that didn't want me to
Don't

after day my mind goes dim
I grow out and rip off my second skin
My journal's empty, no will left to write

I am unfit to love myself
The check engine

Speed across the sky
Nitros oxide feeds the ever lasting high
Twin jet interceptor
Insurgent kill collector
Night fighting fire breather

Ten

With the government plates
And an idling engine
While I'm planning out my escape

Good luck with whatever
Whatever awaits
Whatever endeavors
I'm

Copped an 03 E Forty Six
17k, on the odometer, thats it
Props to the collector
Hot in my whip need a thermometer
Oops lost the governor
Go fast as I like

to chill out (BLAQKNOIZ)
Chill the fuck out

Toxic inner dialogue, we all fall victim
Sinners in the silent fog, symptoms of the system
Coal in the engine

(Uh) 
So I can make it through
Whatever the weather
Coin collector
Trendsetter
I'mma keep getting better if the game was a (moan)
I'mma make it wetter

of any purpose in this world?
How quickly we all fall in line.
But I can't keep this engine running
I'm not made of time or money
I could drink myself

that ass clap good
Nigga might start making flicks on her MacBook
Sleep when I die 'cause I'ma live forever
4 redbones I feel like I'm a collector
'Bout

pain when the line has no connection
Can't pay we waiting outside like debt collectors
I need twenty two acres for my next investment
My future brighter

depravity
Feeding carnality
Invisible liberty
Divine bestiality
Perpetual misery

Eternal prison of disgust
Superior engines filled with rust

Convenient

(Uh)
So I can make it through
Whatever the weather
Coin collector
Trendsetter
I'mma keep getting better if the game was a (moan)
I'mma make it wetter I'm

the Excel-excess class
Acronyms collectors yet anonymous deep inside?

Just let the wind blow whistles now

In regulated joy, they're urging for your hate
But

Five, four (Yeah)
Three, two, one (Way)
Zero, all engines running
In the clouds... can I stay (Liftoff... we have a liftoff)
Can I stay, can I stay,