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I ain't gotta lift a finger, he warned ya
Vengeance is his the heavenly father
I take his direction don't need a quarter
He blessed me to get my life

without a mark
I ain't nowhere to be found
Lurking in the dark.I lay em down
Like a murder in the park
Going nowhere putting in work without the heart

Bishop, hop on my soul train
Shaun Lib, Big Poppa, girls horny, John Coltrane
Watchu know bout that kid on the low, always wrecking the shows
Yo he’s

girl got the tongue tucked
I know u wanna conquest but bitch this not no contest
She suck my john no germex
My ex-girl claiming her next
Bitch lets have

Sniffin up white to discover the clues
Teaching my sons to abide by the rules
Roll up the pain just to enjoy the view

I been alone way too long
Moved

the frozen manteca, the Rollie Skydweller
Uh, they crashed the Regera on La Cienaga
All my lines is like cinema
The tool shot derringers close by, I feel

vulture
Trying to step up to me cause I'm a quiet nigga

I act a fool to get paid in full
I'm on my nine milli, try to get me, your heart taken
454, your

Truth
Verse 1

When I gave you my sin 
At the foot of the cross 
I promised to serve only you
When I looked what remained 
In my sad empty heart
Was

A new sensation, fire, watch me now I'm about to come undone
I gotta wait until I'm, higher
She's to blame, yeah I'm not the only one 
My heart is

embedded
Program the letters like I'm
Working for Microsoft my micro hard
These cold written rhymes by God
Contemplate it like I'm John
Austin walking a yard

the joy in their hearts. My bonny yew tree, tell me what did you see?

cnd I thought as I stood and laid hands on your wood that it might be a kindness

Gimme the Keys

Clutch

How to Shake Hands/Gimme the Keys

2018

Stalked by the fury of John Brown's eyes
And still the storm hasn't cleared
Despite the mileage, sometimes I look back
A nostalgia begins to take hold

It's Been a Long Time

Mark Schultz

Stories & Songs

2003

I know there's a hole inside of me that's nine foot wide
Yes I know cause I've tried to fill it up with foolish pride
And You go and You take my

The heart and the lung sacks dressed by my bones
Nothing alone, navigate the knots
Connect dots, marinate in the pot
Fire in the water, Marino on the rocks

where is collipark
Feel like fubu Daymond John
But I'm a loan shark
Born with a cold heart
Get knocked out like cam cold heart
I'm not the the baby
But

road 
 Far and wide my road 
  
 [Verse2] 
 I crossed the bridges with my foolish heart 
 When the birds were singing melodies 
 Were you also alone?

they were last goodbyes
The first time I saw Wellington my heart would not stop racing
We had come halfway round the world to start our new lives

Now

Nothing Out of Nothing

Great Big Sea

Up

1996

our of nothing
In my country back is heart.

Well, I was born on a St.John's street 
Where all my hopes could meet with defeat
I hide my fear in

Fucker
Whole system got rigs even my hands covered
So if we playing John wick or usman your family lose one
Funeral home buy one get one free like Groupon

us, enjoy, have fun, bet your bucks and you will see

That all you need is money and not love by your side
Paul and john did say so before coming

by collectives
No circles either, perhaps I'm too ether
Maybe just dead livin' in the world neither
Almost Live but I'm no John Keister
But I still

sown in my heart, it was scorched
It took shallow root and it sprouted up from the start
I'm a westerner, living comparable to these parables
I found

Still hoarding pecans in cold storage
Still supporting the farmers
Still goin by john forrest
Still as mortal
In no need of resort
Still feel I reanimate

I

Anika Paris

On Gardner Street

1999

'Cause no one ever told you it would be this hard
No one gonna break this foolish, broken, homeless heart
Hold her, I'm gonna hold her

I'm gonna cry