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a game
That started by mistake
In Hindustan
And boosted in the main
By what is now Iran
Become the simplest
And most complicated
Pleasure yet devised
For

when we're in Jerusalem
When the final Shofar's plangency will start to reflect
North south east and west it'll phonically affect
Our spirit as we will

Light years away
And everything is deep in decay 
Right on for the darkness like they used to say
The outlines at West Ken
Grimace like old ghosts

Chased by girls so pretty
Feeling dandy and all witty
Aching like a grape in the sunshine
I took a pill here, a pill there
I headed West somewhere

"He said he thought Smith was a drug dealer and was reaching for a gun" 

Uh, God can you, God, Help me 

I can’t breathe on my knees yelling god

There Are Bad Times Just Around the Corner

Noël Coward

The Masters' Voice -- Noel Coward: His HMV Recordings 1928 to 1953

1993

depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.

spent with my darkest peers
If momma knew what we did it prolly bring her to tears
Weak soul, weaker spirit, weakest mind
But comfort in those times

with tequila now I'm bleeding
Fixed her heart then I broke it the next season

Times all I got to rebuild my broken spirit
By all means
Welcome you

saw you lying on the floor
You were too alone
I’d like to give my hand for you
But it’s a weak move

Legacy (legacy)
Inspired by my fantasy
You know, I

the hunt, ten tons to the chest
Ten spirits in a run, ten suns to the west
Now enter, big god grace
You can't run in a big god race
Just come have fun

Stairway to Heaven

Far Corporation

Division One

1985

wonder - and it makes me wonder.
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings

ego to rest 
I like to put the volumes of my vocals to the test
With all the air in my chest I will be reppin the conscious west
To spread my spirit is

else tell you different I tell you get up and get to know God
We need the son as our connecting rod no spirit, you're a fraud
I'm not here to point out

After a while, you can feel my pain gain rage
Throughout your veins, we ain't something they contain
I'm recreating the game for the better however, I'm

dudes play by your own rules
I watch the day light, fade into night
West Coast nigga all my life
But I let my mind travel, light years away
Just another

boy!

We gotta take it to the ultimate (we don't stop)
Til we get what we s'posed to get (we gon kick)
That west coast classic shit (no otha) 
MC's come

Sound Off

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

of my fifth

You rappers chasing popularity by any means, doing silly things
Buying too many size twenty skinny jeans
The west treat me like I'm really

Striking fear in their hearts
Crush them and rip them apart

Celebrate the moment
When your spirit knows it's
Time for bread and wine
When we've conquered

'Twas the night before Christmas, when not a creature was chasing clout
Not even in the north , west, east, or the south;

  cll praise

Beautiful plants for shelter, trees with plenty leaves they grow fruits again
I'm never alone his words train

Love me as I am don't hit me tricks
Love me

high, now I'm getting low
I've been saved by the mercy of the gospel

Yeshua, pray for all my shooters
I'm talking about the angels that protect me from

Dream Team

Spearhead

Home

1994

TEAM'S IN THE HOUSE 
DREAM TEAM'S IN THE HOUSE 

Well after doin that /we be headin for the ceremony 
hand on the heart /is a bunch of baloney
the spirit

make it
Shit... You gotta get it
Gotta get it by any means
Come with the hits
The way ive been talking you’re thinking I’m pissed
Tell me you love me,

Sharp like sword that was carved by the master
Blade bless a man like reggie was a pastor
Sword unsheathed my mind at peace
I Trained for years just