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played
And our moms would come sit and laugh and be entertained
Then the sun would set and Father Time turns the page
Fear, regret, distraught and it

and
Thinking how the hell to be the man that means something
I can't afford to just sit around and be nuthin'
Or creeping in the streets gripping heat passing

the profit
That you strove to earn

(Am I finally crazy? 
Or is this album truly amazing)

Slash and burn
No return

Slash and burn
No return

to complain
nothing came out of living the dream
here’s to growing up and turning the page
in search of something real 

I sing it loud 
out and about
you’re

my opposition 
Just by me still 
Living with black on the 
Back of my hand 
Cops leaving my people
Dead in he streets I can't 
See as defeat cuz we

But i be going heavy on this beat
I am me
It's AP
Solo is why I'm standing on my feet
Polo while I was running through the street
Dolo is why

On the Other End

Twiztid

The Green Book

2003

and all my blood, sweat, and tears
Is the reason I'm standing right here willing to die for mine
Blinded by the shadows of crooks
Another day another page

at three am
With a bottle of rum and a dripping pen
Full of blood and water straight from the vine
Where we both were born in another time
By the edge

Beyond the highway
The streets are worn
You don't have tell me where I am
On the horizon
The sky will fall
You don't have to be so damn afraid
Inside

You caught me by surprise
Our pages seem the same
On some crooked street at city's door
Where it only seems to rain
Not enough of the good stuff

Down and Dusky Blonde

Stuart Murdoch

God Help the Girl [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2014

I fried my head, I'm not a brunette
I'm a down and dusky blonde
I am living in a tree
When I lie in bed I see
Beyond my lover's head the moon, I

kick it
Like skate 
From streets of rage 2 
Night time stroll 
Chapter 2 
Page 92 

Til the night time gone burning more than a few
If you wasn't hating

Bag in the streets
And I'm just trying to be
Left home at seventeen
'Cause I couldn't breath

So if I show you who I am I just hope you'd understand

forever to go by, in a flash
That's pretty fast, try not to blink
You see that
When you're an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
Sorry if I did too

on
Top of the list
Hall of fame
Notorious like big

Rip competion
Nothing on me
Am trail blazing
Yellow mamis are my favourite 

Different pages I wrote it

Lately I been feelin kinda lonely
I been feelin Like I got no homies
I been Talkin to my self Like I am my only
I been talkin to my see like I am my

I'm losing my mind in this place as I await on your call
Laughing in the rain, now I can't even explain
How we came to life again
Turns my page, the way

left my head to turn and look back
Every second page is anthem
Perfected writ mood
In the perfect world I set the perfect mood
And in perverted abodes, I

told me
No gang
But i guess i been drinking all day
Oh dang

I was raised by the streets
With my own kind
Niggas got me tripping shit
For the wrong

I’m trapped in a cage, in front an audience
Swept away by a wave, and I lost the will to swim
Putting words on the page and I wasn’t feeling it
So many

away, write a book
When you look, don't judge by the title at least
Try the first page

All night, I've been hopping trains
Losing track of the time
What

So Serious

Mack 10

Bang or Ball

2001

what?
Skirr donuts i`m (soooo serious)

(Mack 10)
I don`t talk about it
I be about it
I drive by
& bust heat about it
In the front page you`ll

for that real
And not living into a fictitious mirage lately
I make black letters on white pages come to life
Make em' swing dance with each other

streets
Pride is in my land and trust me i am so deep
I'm coming back with the trophy hold me? you gon sleep
We could say that we eating but it's crumbs