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We All Die One Day

Eminem

Cheers

2003

hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by

highways, and so I spin off
Spin off, like old vinyl, as I cut through the past
Born from concrete and cut by the glass
I'm fractured reflection of greatness,

life ends what was your intention
You know I ain't a nerd scrubbing half baked bars
Like fight club waiting to pop off the pages
Gonna wash the town

rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

Then, run my tongue down your neck to your bare

Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
'Til you spend half

No Regrets

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

women, kids, sunsets, clouds
And she drew
Skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, towns
Always said hello to passers-by
They'd ask her why she passed her time

"Welcome to my shit man peep it
aye man this is Cornfed man
This the first beat I ever made right here
Only right I put it onnn
This that Nebraska

And say what u gunna do quick
Ya better make ya move cause I'm so Sick of this yeah actin like u own the Town
Well I'm here to put ya down all the Way

was born in the morning but not today
When all he wanted was some hay

Well I got two hundred rounds
Just taking up ground
From the first cutting here

beside me for my first fight
Who would ever thought you would take my life?
Now I’m laying here with a whole in my back
Blood on the concrete my lungs

Dollar and a Dream

The Game

The Documentary 2

2015

They say it started in the East where the apple was
But out West we be throwing them apples up
They say them Fruit Town niggas gon' ride tonight
They

Living in the concrete jungle
Where the vines latch on, and the time catch on to a nigga anytime he stumble
Where the 9 latch on to the hip, pack

sticker, d' ? what nigga 
I'm iggity-out to make a bundle in all spots 
like the tiggity-tunnel, we start bleedin from the concrete 
jiggity-jungle, we

I find myself, every other night
In a subterranean labyrinth
Though I often forget
By morning
There are many ways to get there
The hotel, with

Get Yo Ride On

Mack 10

Presents da Hood

2002

[Mack 10] 
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?

[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon

[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,

nigga loved by the whole world hoe

 straight out the concrete now I rose a beautiful soul but nah they don’t 

I ride witta silencer plug his name Oliver

And the underground
Constantly defying
To play by your rules, I bring my sound
A hymn from a tinsel town to marx in metropolis
A concrete apostle raise a don reedemer

A Town and don't you eva get it confused
Cause we the ones that sold it to
The dude that sold it to you
First album out the trunk I
Started makin some

We think you're joking, they said as I led them down the garden path
First you're born and then you die
They said that Life is short, but they were

pour over by choice and I bite the peach
Land ahoy behold a 4-leaf clover
Lord keep me away
I can get my rocks off from just smelling the smoke
Ex-stoner

leads me Back to the place where I call Home
Another summer day passes by With the ones I've come to know
And for the first time in my life I Can finally

known
For all the verse I've thrown
Going town to town
Never skipping one
I'm first to be done
Keep my name in mind
I'll never be done
I'm the chosen one

The year I was born was 1991
I was my father's first biological son
I had one older brother, he was seven at the time
He didn't know his real dad,

I been I been overseas trappin'
Hope they sick while they pocket watch
I got 'em in town chillin'
Prayin' that the prices drop
We used to move decks,