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On your left forearm, starin', lookin' at you
Like you up to no good, scared and afraid to
Look you in your eye like a
Man when he face you
Stood by

jeans 
Cross tattooed on your left forearm 
You're an Autumn queen, such a Southern charm 

Watch you rise 
Watch you rise 
Watch you rise 
American

By my numb left forearm,
by the blood in my cheeks,
oh, I worry about the future
are you worrying with me?
For the sign on the doorway,
for the pain

don't swell?
I'll tell you what I can of heaven and what I must of hell
Now my numb left forearm! 
Now the blood in my cheeks! 
Causes silent wonder,

it
By facing my old past and start writing my own imprint
Left forearm, write on my own, in print
Everything happens for a reason, that's what I live

between the lines 
'Til your campus nearly shines 
For you for you 

Once in our front yard 
I sprained your left forearm 
As i pulled you back too hard

her left forearm

And to write love on her arms
And to write love on her arms
And to write love on her arms

And this one's for Rene
And this one's for

still fickle
You yelled like an alarm
Left me your mark
I grabbed your forearm
Left you my mark
There's a shooting star
It looks like art
You'll shoot it

Smaller trigger warning for mentions of sh

Rest your head onto your shoulder
Lay your left arm out
Pale white forearms, silver stripes in the rain

Say It Again

Little Brother

The Minstrel Show

2005

you like
However despite I'm left to write
'Till my forearms get all tight
And my fingers start cramping up
Pose ampin' up I'm standing, what
Y'all

Say It Again

Little Brother

The Minstrel Show [Clean]

2005

like
However despite, I'm left to write till my forearms get all tight
And my fingers start cramping up, pose ampin' up I'm standing, what
Y'all niggaz

on your side arm
I swear I'm here and I never ever leave
When you left your tears all over my forearm

Tell me why you run away with my heart
Now I'm all

Well, "The Bash" started with myself and José Canseco
Uh, we were matching forearms one day in the clubhouse
And, uh, we decided instead of giving

I'm really it
Check the forearms Boy I'm Hoodrich
Savage Gang Yea that's who I roll with
I been out the way Steady stacking cash
Wanna be me That's why

OCD
I'm triple OG 'round this bitch, they call me OG Three
It's me and Mac, he like Shaq, but I'm Kobe B

Like I got two left feet, I be trippin'

up
I gone leave everything I left
In the dust like a sandstorm cause niggas be so pressed
Ouu Ou Ou Ouuu Yea that's why I gotta stay true
On my forearm

said "sweep to the right" if you like this girl.
Or to the left, if your eyes suffer.
My right forearm is hurting me like never before,
It doesn't

it in her eyes
A thirst to leave that town
The tattoo on her forearm
Had it all written down 
Big bold letters
And dark black ink
The word Wanderlust

forearm
The Jordan of rap twenty three of MCs
What y'all recording is crap
And I would name names but they
Ain't as important to that
Yeah, yeah, Jigga man

in New York, five peeps and a dog
In a two bedroom doing menial jobs
Plus, rhyming and stealing and being a clod
Distractions free to maraud
I left

Said you would be there
Left me alone here
Drownin' in loneliness
Leave me alone, just
Leave me alone 'cause
Can't stand the pain you bring
Can't

River Town

Live

Birds of Pray

2003

sleeve 
But a dirty forearm and an ace
They drugged you through that

Slaughterhouse at will
You were the soldier without a kill
You were the soldier

Holocaust (Silkworm)

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

creatures 

Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features 

Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain 

Eighty shots

seconds
And then release your fist for ten seconds, letting the muscles relax
Bring your right forearm to your shoulder, like you're making a muscle
Tense