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Cenoir Studies 02

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

and money
23 hours a day I study
Dreamin about beautiful women I hate you gay teletubies
Dreams keep my alive you can't take em from me
The battlefield is

dice that haunt his waking dreams
He clamors for some soft remorse filtered by his teeth
Big Bad Bob broke bread with you and not one finger raised
Now

But even my flute playin' was ripped off by Jethro Tull
Even that Bob Dylan! That vocal style was mine
They did everything freely, and I didn't get

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

and suffering that made that content. You see what I'm saying? You can't get it from the outside in. Truth is from the inside out. You know, and the way we've

Let It Bang

The X-ecutioners

Built From Scratch

2002

Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P.
From the dark side my family provide knowledge
To determine if niggaz like you can live or die on the street

This is

I can't escape, I can't escape
Out of my mind, I can't escape
I can't escape, I can't escape
Out of my mind, I can't escape
Thoughts are flooding,

I'll let you be a part of my dreams if I could be a part of yours, that's Bob Dylan
If you got a dream, you better go catch it
One fifteen, I'm too

The truth hurts
And lies only feel good when you're scared
Running from fear like a tropical thunderstorm's in the air
I can't believe you aren't

in a tidal wave
Can't even look at a blade and so I never shave
I get irrational fears and timidity
cnd cold cold sweat from anxiety
Man I'm feeling

So much weighin' on my mental, I can't even think straight, no
Hop on instrumental just so I can escape
It's no good to hold it in, whatever if you

no escape

You know its time again

Bad bitch, she got them thick, nice thighs
Can't touch her cause she only reside in my mind
I change the game by

You know things happen that you can’t control
Sometimes leaving you to take da toll
And leaving you feeling like there’s no control
Young, black,

Saint,
also from the Kottonmouth Kommitte, was caught by survalence
camera
At JJ's Liqour in the city of Orange
Making off with 2 cases of beer, 1 pint

through
By the way, we probably shouldn't do this anyway
But I don't care because you're here to stay
Stuck in a game we didn't ask to play, we can't escape

true,
Yeah, I wrote this song for you
To tell you that your fifteen minutes of fame are almost up,
Yeah and one more thing
Ben Lee, you suck

Bob Dylan

, but not the weave
I wonder what I am trying to conceive
Is this for you or just for me? 
It's so very hard to make believe when it's yourself you can't

a cling film
Sensei, I jump in the middle and let the thing swing
Pull strings like Bob Dylan, Bruce Springsteen
My new ting got old flings trying

Something simple perhaps, like
"I love you"
But I know in actuality
So much time wasted running from you
Blind to the after, it really does matter
'Cause I

Most of the Time

Lloyd Cole

Like Lovers Do [EP]

1995

don't pretend
And I don't even care
If I ever see her again
Most of the time

Written by bob dylan

Wings of the Morning [Album Version]

Capleton

Prophecy

1995

Selassie I leave em terrified, what me say

Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly
There is no escape from King Selassie I
Flying

haters face down on the mat
Splat! Yeah I can make a green nigga mad
Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass

[B.O.B.]
You can tell I'm a G by

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

can't feel the highway from where the Lear jet flies 
When you glide in silent splendor in your padded limousines 

Only you are crying there behind

to all the ocean, the air and the rain
And the plain that grow the grain that get in you again

Because you can't escape the funk
(The funk of who we are)

Mama, You Been On My Mind
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

Perhaps it’s the color of the sun cut flat
An’ coverin’ the crossroads I’m standing at
Or maybe it’s