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alone in and
When we both lock eyes
It's like stopping time

Maybe we can see where this story goes
Will you write it with me
Come on and write it with me

future to hand it to.

Rainbows are bland in your eyes                    
Light breaks and heartbreaks
cre phantom illusions
Memories bended by time
This

When it doesn't matter where time flies 
Shine baby shine 
'til the moment I make you mine 
Meowing by your side 
You're as fine as a feline 

Hello

torn

I wanna spike my coffee but I know where that leads
And it ain't the safest feeling
When the angel on your shoulder falls asleep

'Cause then

360 Degrees

Spice 1

Gangsta Gumbo

2003

an play possum like I don't know who, 
if I knew who, what, when, where an how, 
if I knew back then, would I know now? 
the rap game ain't never gonna

House And The Rising Son

House of Pain

House of Pain

1992

I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit
And then I build shit, get off my dills nit
'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back
I kick my

in the minds of
These slaves until they free boy
Mischievous souls
Who don't get it so we spit it
Where that smoke is blowing loud and
All these crowds

I'm fresh to death and life
Whipping 95 up in the fast lane high
We're only alive one time, can't let you pass me by
The stars above and in my inner

Sometimes the day can take so long
Other times the night goes by way too fast
You and I know where we belong
Still the waiting has a way of making it

uncertain who will remain, but I know one thing I won’t die in vain.
I don’t go outside
I don’t feel very fine
I don’t need this time
To taste all the fine

Smoke

Denis Leary

No Cure for Cancer

1993

buy some buds"

It's always the yogurt sprout eating mother fuckers
Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy
Who smokes three and a half packs a day

I said I don't know maybe now go back to sleep
He told me remember don't forget where you are meant to be
I closed my eyes and I started to wonder

Funk Wit da Style

Craig Mack

Project: Funk Da World

1994

don't know, kick 'em in'the grill

"But anyway, I'd like to take this, anyway, I'd
Anyway, I'd like to this time out to bother you"

Oh no no no no

Pisces
I'm realer than most ain't none like me
Got a couple bitches sitting by my feet
Feed me grapes and rolling up my leaf
Give me what I want every time

the time-being

And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
It's going to be sponsored by...
When the Beatles Hit America
When

On the Combine

High Valley

XM Sessions CMT, Vol. 1

2010

on a five gallon pail riding shotgun
Time goes by like those waves of grain
But I remember it like yesterday
Where I fell in love for the first time

friends
When this purgatory ends, who knows
Where our conversations will go

Sunday morning and my coffee's cold
Teenagers complaining about being old
My

niggas with Pride, 
I represent Niggas who Died, I represent Niggas who tried, 
Black Man in America, minimal wage we tryna provide, 
Section 8 we just

write scriptures, not biblical
At my all time low
And I feel so alone

And this world is so cold
I don't know where to go
In the depths of my soul, I've

they always say that I ain't  black
Who the fuck am I to say these facts
The last time I checked
I am a rapper working in a genre that is predominantly

is passing on, and people gotten insane
I never meant to hurt you, wanting to comfort
While time was passing bye

I know it's not too late
And be by

yours truly
At the time of this writing
Who knows where I will be?
The hell of other people spurs
My inveterate wandering
If alienation is a phase
Here’s

senses
When the cold wind whistled my tune
Look at all the time we have wasted
Howling at an unforgiving moon
So take a chance
Hold on tight
To who you are

the bag
Bust him in his ass and dash
Un cock the mag 
Kill him I don't need no mask
We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad

Who you know but Mac