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all too shaken up 
From earthquakes drowned your veins on yet another account 

And now the platform has reached the edge of the stage 
And my upsmash

content from a platform that you own and control
Can you collect benefits from the platform you own
An example of this would be a website or an app

yet can't deny
Embrace your benevolent side
Let it win
Not fade, but through crystalline eyes
Slowly swims

And so is this the edge?
Another meaning

My train has left, another won't come today
I'm standing here alone, watching it fade away
But I'll keep moving forward, find another way
Though my

goals
There are millions of different ideas we can listen to
That could help us in one way or another
With all these millions of approaches and all these

You know that I'm a Rockstar
You know that I go hard
You know that
I'll hit em with another bar
Yea cause
You know I go crazy
Yet people still hate

highway
I can't tell you, and I wont sell you
Dreams from another lifetime
Well I'm just  standing on the platform
And I've no time for long goodbye's
Well

to the platform wondering, "What's in store
"Just come down to meet me before the whistle blows
"What the heck did she mean by that, I like to know
I looked around

I don't wanna write
Another song about gay rights
Shit should have ended years ago
Just let it go
I never gave a fuck about
Black and white
We don't

Cop kill another brother and be on his way
Watching my people come together but over the death rate
Racial profiling at an all time high, you did it, if

Cop kill another brother and be on his way
Watching my people come together but over the death rate
Racial profiling at an all time high, you did it, if

yet? (Huh?)
You and y'all lil' niggas still lame I stand by that
They call me Diizii but not 'cause they think I spun on some'
They call me Diizii 'cause

why I haven't got the job yet

She ain't tryna hear it
Fuck
I got this motherfuckin', uh, this motherfuckin
You know, the, uh, smoke alarm shit, bro

It

Ready, ready dem nuh ready yet (keep left look around)
Looka looka, ah Leftside, enuh (bidi-bang-bang-bang)
It's another one
Yeah, yeah
And me

You have strengths you have yet to discover;
You have options you have not yet used.
ct the end of the road with the others,
You've a grip

so you're out on
The Yeezus tour right now which, first
Your album is awesome the live show sold
Out at Staples on Saturday night
You got another one

Show 'Em How We Do Things

Lord Finesse

Return of the Funky Man

1991

their rhymes in the trash can 

They play the roll like they hard but yet they sit off 

Put me against the best and I'll still get my shit off

Cold feet on the platform
Stay behind the yellow line they say
Looking through another's skull
Transparent face, transparent brain
Here comes

Yet another bullet
Yet another life
Yet another shadow covering the sky
Yet another blast
Yet another scream
Yet another heart breaking story

a project music buddy to support one another (one another)
All in is platform for U guys so much music inside
It is a world for all u girls where all our

and her Husband emerged onto
The hanging platform and the
Light of the midday sun blinded
Them all for a moment
A rapturous crowd gazed up
Some screaming

And yet he is so wondrous fair,
That love for one so passing rare,
So peerless in his manly beauty,
Were little else than solemn duty,
Were little else than

the prize

And yet
Every two Sundays I call my mum to tell her I'll come home soon
That's what I told my friends that day on the platform too
I've been

in
Nobody knew what was going down
In front of the whole class she made her pass
But with no car and she's from another town

You're just a geek you're