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blood on the path I walk
And each step I take is haunting me
Embraced by the darkness, I'm losing the light
Encircled by demons, I fight

What have I

the temptation
Had I only known what you had become
What you had become

Follow me as I hold your hand
I tried my best to meet your demand
You are a creature

me if I want to dance (at all)
Pistol on my side if it get live, hope it don't want a chance (yeah)
Uh, laid up by the water, I just want a tan (tan)

you see by your eyes
Woah oh-oh-oh

Starry sky you told me
it was very beautiful
So, I think I want to live in ease
(Woah oh-oh-oh)
Don't be bound,

Fuck it's eating me depleting me
I hate all that's become of me
Why can't I feel anything
But this god damn anxiety
Fuck it's eating me depleting me
I

the hottest you can find
Rolling  johnnies on the fly
Wondering will I come by
Only this time I'll say no 
Fuck it, No

This time I SAY NO

They'll see me fly

Time, time, time
See what's become of me

Time, time, time
See what's become of me
While I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard

Before I Die

Kirk Franklin

Hello Fear

2011

free so I can free
Free up the things
Every blessing God has for me
See it's for me, not just for you
I had to learn from what I've been through
I

What You Want?

Arsonists

Date of Birth

2001

off I don't brag I just do what I gotta
So if you ask me I'ma say that I rhyme and yada yada
I got lotta things on my mind to explain the business
So

it look like
When the weak becomes the strong
Tell me what does it look like
When we sing a different song
Here comes another wave
Crashing over me

of view
What you put out to the world keeps on coming back you
Let me sing it one more time
Let me bring it back to you like

Oh, I say
I know who I'm

Johnny depp and let it snow
…
I mean-
What, the fuck-
Have I really got to lose?
If I make-
A mill, then I end up on the news
Keep it up with solid rhymes

everything you like to hear
It's funny how much
I feel like I'm looking in a mirror
I can't remember
Who I am
Everything's a blur
Take me over
I'll become what

life
And become...
The one inside me
Hey you, go away
Or get burnt by my soul’s fire
Hey you go away
Or let me show you what I’m made of
I wanna break

she's by my side
Only a dose of what she got
Can keep me satisfied
I need her morning, noon
Night just to level out
No exceptions
She's my addiction

I'm

When you touch me
You become the interpreter

I apologize to the driver
Distracted I
Let him go and drive right by the
Stop looking at your thighs
Hope

made me

this the ghetto nigga
This is how we living when they hit the fan

This is how you talk when you become the man
Niggas risk they life

Not really knowing what we are or knowing why we're here
Falling in and out of love like evening becomes day
And not saying a word when there's not

I got the sauce
It's a revolution
Talkin fake; go snag his chain
Talkin hate; go blow his brain
Talkin lame; he won't see fame
What a shame, he chose

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

[Wyclef (Lauryn Hill)] 
Yes, Refugee Camp (Yeah, Yeah Refugee Camp uh! Ah!) 
Yo, It never stops, what?! 
We comin' back! (Murder that boy!)

rather be home wit a warm body
Not really feeling lonely but oddly enough
When I’m in my zone by my lonely it’s hardly enough
To get me going now I

and that
But what I'm saying is that in working
With partners like Louis Vuitton and
Zanotti and Balmain and Fendi like I have
And please forgive me for

Everyone is traumatized by the signs
I won’t jeopardize the plan
I’m just doing what I can
Done staring at the fan
Confronted my demons
Now they are on my

all purpose— become MMORG
Delete; reboot
Acquire the state of clear
We will cure what ails you— become MMORG
No pain; no joy
No doubt or desire
Think