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Working on my follow through keeping my knees and wrist bent
Success is on my list I can see it off in the distance
Until then I'll be none the richer

time and space summoning
Something beautiful or dangerous
Love in stereo, you'll all around me
You're ethereal i could breathe your name
Sixpence none

a sixth sense 
I'm like a sixpence, but I'm none the richer
Watch your aim
Don't shoot the messenger
I'm just here 
Cause I'm blessin ya 
Every day is

fits, my dear, I think? he said to the Queen
Never! said the Queen, furiously throwing an inkstand at the Lizard as she spoke
Then the words don't fit

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

(yeah)
Yeah, I got shoot 250 (yeah)

I woke up richer than yesterday
I had to go get a check today
All by myself, no masturbate
Come baby, come by

like in 20 years?
My guess of what would happen
Is we’d build robots, machines
Software and hardware to everything And we’d
All be living in massive

running and the washing machine

There's a Lithuanian in the engine
What are you doing here
Cause I want you to be in my life
Why must we fight over

dear, I hear the kicks coming from this chick
Roll up another suite, found this bitch last week

Producing my own lifetime series, just ask Siri
Flip

(D.ETIENNE)
I'd prolly be in the pen 

If I tried to do what i saw

Most of these rappers be lyin bout shootin the glocc 

But none of them do it all

be fooled by wealth and gold

You're no richer of the soul

Lift your mindset, think in whole

Quit your whining, walk the goal

Don't get misled by

is to get paid 6 figures a show
Multiple it by 100 and get richer it grows
I want to have this game in a figure 4
But have none of that, this shit is

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out
"Machine Gun Funk", from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You came to my hood, we

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out

_Machine Gun Funk_, from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You came to my hood, we

Indulge in something to make the Poor Richer
She went to college tell ole girl I Miss her
It's none realer, I don't feel em
Bitch Talm bout she the man,

to perception
Fuck bout a hobby, baby, don't you see the progression

I'm only embodied by a vibe and maybe a message
I'm mortified, really, I see em walkin' like

you, you or you
So it would behoove you to remember that
Next time you begin to speak recklessly of me
My dear, never disrespect your mother
I was born

you, you or you
So it would behoove you to remember that
Next time you begin to speak recklessly of me
My dear, never disrespect your mother
I was born

By the rivers of Babylon where we sat down
Yeah, we wept when we remembered Zion
By the rivers of Babylon where we sat down
Yeah, we wept when we

By the rivers of Babylon where we sat down
Yeah, we wept when we remembered Zion
By the rivers of Babylon where we sat down
Yeah, we wept when we

an Ultramagnetic
DJ mix off Statik Selekted
The Clue to Premier was Spooky cause here
Jeff Left Quik with Spinderella my dear
They got a room for some Metro Boomin

waiting, keeping my pipe warm?
If it's what you want, it's what I'm giving
It's just enough, dear, to keep my world spinning

interfere, favorite time of the year
April 20th my dear, no more fear, today is my day, it's wonderful, there are no obstacles

In my peripheral, feel your

We Will Survive

3rd Coast Dynasty

The Arrival

2002

sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out
"Machine Gun Funk", from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You came to my hood, we