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Turn around and find your way We’re a generation waitin’ on a savior Burdened by a fear of failure Doesn’t mean your chances are blown Turn around
of garbage in the back It's Graham's scrambled eggs and leftover ham A bite of chicken nugget at the bottom of the bag A scrappy little fucker with a target
like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny Thank you for
When I get back home when I get back home Looking out the window on the plane Rain dripping on the windows to my soul Three years now that I been
hear it while you're walkin' by a neighbor's home You'll hear it faintly in the distance when you're on the phone You're sittin' in a dentist's chair
Woke up on Monday to the news that Peaches was dead Like most everyone, I thought about Bob and how he'd lose his head You wonder how many times
shits too risky Stomped round a few towns, and did bits and bobs, for the cash and I came back quickly But I stopped that now for the music, living life
Fanny J. Crosby, William H. Doane / H.G. Spafford, P.P. Bliss Arrangement By Nicol Smith, Todd Smith, Allan Hall In English: Pass me not, o gentle
it in the wind, I want to go back home again, But I can't go home this a'way. This a'way, Lord Lord Lord, And I can't go home this a'way. I was
Dashing through the snow On a one-horse open sleigh, Over the fields we go, Laughing all the way; Bells on bob-tail ring, Making spirits bright,
for y'all And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra Yeah, yeah Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie Penny pinching I
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh Through the fields we go Laughing all the way. Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way (ha ha ha) Bells on bob-tails ring Making spirits
flapped long ears and didn't brush up by day Got his long ears whittled and his old hid scorched in a most artistic way Now one fine day old Sandy Bob he
the rat race And these days that's a special way of life Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family Down home, a man's good word
What? Ayy, Mr Smokey, smokin' on that gas fo sho Gotta go, cause aint got time to waste, so fuck you round me fo? Look like cheddar bob, the way he
We get high in back seats of cars We break into mobile homes We go to sleep to shake appeal Never wake up on our own And that's the way we get
We get high in back seats of cars We break into mobile homes We go to sleep to shake appeal Never wake up on our own And that's the way we get
Coming back home Home to my people I hope that they didn't forget me Coming back home I am protected by family I'm asking you for your blessing
are finally free Yeah, you know that I miss you But if you're in a better place why I would wish you'd Be back here with me When you're finally home
died? What's the first thought that Came over your mind as you drove home? And where oh where were you Back in high school when I was broken in two
hands on my hips and I was sucked into the woven threads I found myself walking slowly down a back street In the French Quarter on a hot August night I
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way (ha ha ha) Bells on bob-tails ring Making spirits
trophy back home Yellin hoo ray Hoo rah either way I want my moolah Like it's payday And I ain't leavin the game until I say say It's (Tre Day) , I fuck
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