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Power to us all Lifting up the ones that need
Opening our arms Accepting everyone

Tyrants be dethroned Lack of action props them up
Pull away

faith in more than hope
There's more to this than opening your eyes
(I don't have faith by definition)
I refuse to live a life of waiting
(I'm putting my

Halloween trajectories 
Picking at the blueberries
Dressing up is not for me 
Who the hell is helping me get by 

Hollywood is not for ducks 
Look

got employee stubs
We been opening studios and 40/40s up
The paper trail is gorgeous
Cases we buries 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury

that's the soundtrack we've designed
Opening up
Allowing us to wake up
Ascension destination
Across the skies

Afraid we'll fall
It's been so long
Just

Get it
Oh shit

Lines cut like a machete swing
Times up, before they set the ring
Deadly with the pen I bring
The chemistry is menacing
Like

Hold up...
Now wait a minute

Are we exclusive or casual
Lone question baby

That's conducive of having me
Certain way lady

Fully opening up

is open
The one thing stopping me
From believing
I should believe in
My philosophy
The moonroof
Opening up and letting in
Is something I can't do
But

Life
Just an illusion
Even if you don't believe it
It's all fake
It's all set up
So please
Please open your fucking mind
Please be open

Exit time

to accept the thin veil of national pride  When I let my guard down I heard the demagogues Cunning with their language I joined up with the mob  ONE BY ONE I

Players

Slum Village

Fantastic, Vol. 2

2000

to be smacked open-handedly

I could give a fuck about this shit
You all up in my face over some ho shit
Just come out, you wanna be with my clique

he took me by the arm,
said “c’mon girl, look alive,
if you don’t wake up soon, it’ll be 
to late for your jive”
said “action’s what we want and need,

to be smacked open-handedly

I could give a fuck about this shit
You all up in my face over some ho shit
Just come out, you wanna be with my clique

Red black visions chicana speaks
wind earth fire and sentinels
special roads, guilts and falls
I can't regret, my eyes are open
Opening doors 
One by

Wine, Women and Song

Nat King Cole

Here's to My Lady

2002

Once I dated an actor, she was working on a play
By opening night, we had nothing left to say to each other
We hit the wall, it was not resilient
She

bottle
Nigga slow down put on the brakes
On all that chin gobble
Squabble squabble nigga this
Is Oakland Beirut
Stop opening up your jaw's thinking that

Rewind That

Common

Nobody's Smiling

2014

The city on our back, we was the opening act
Throw our tapes in the crowd, they throw 'em right back
But we stayed on track, they stayed on the tracks
I

Who am I
I was in the hospital, I suicide
Opening new doors and now they suicide
Fuck boy I don't wanna see you on my line
But you by my side
You

Just so I 
Can be right there
By your side
Oh Glass peninsula 
Oh The Glass Peninsula
You kiss my lips
Opening my 3rd eye
We double helix 
Up into

An insect eating reason
No logic
They throw stones
Concussed and opening up
The cocoon
Doomed by neglect
It froze
We know the weight
We know the signs

Let's sleep together
So close till we see each other's dream
See inside this helpless pup
Scared to scare you by opening up
So's the only way

the ramparts
A deadly rain decimating the front lines
Running on burnt bodies, Lynna reaches the main door
Opening a breach to the city

Preceded by the King,

Come Right out and Say It

Relient K

Five Score and Seven Years Ago [Japan Bonus Track]

2007

your mind
You had a decision locked up so tight, it couldn't be touched
Thought you were being so kind
By keeping your mouth sealed shut rather than just

Hopefully ascending high won’t tire me by no means
Opening a savior inside refines us
Belfry, peer in hover in the middle of nowhere i behold
Self-free,