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supper on his little Yukon stove,
He wished that he had staked a claim in Love's rich treasure-trove;
When suddenly he paused and held aloft a Yukon egg,
He went away gently. You went away loud
Boasting of new love to hide all your proud
You climbed up a mountain to see farther out
Not seeing inside
move
Tools I got take a nigga out his shoes
Tools I got leave a nigga on the news"
Unc' said, "Papi, you a bad man"
He went back to digging in the trash
moment the storm grows darker
Clutched to our chests, all that we cherish
Whipped about by a whirlwind
Certain that we will perish
Like a little child, I
Well I looked into a house I once lived in
Around the time I first went on my own
When the roads were as many as the places I had dreamed
Well I looked into a house I once lived in
Around the time I first went on my own
When the roads were as many as
The places I had dreamed of
And my
grass-sick
They'll founder, fain, they'll die
What is now known by the sorrel and the roan?
By the chestnut, and the bay, and the gelding grey?
It is,
couldn't find her
I asked a drunken bum where he was. He said he got the fuzz. Ow
And I went to find her and got her and kissed her. And we were happy
came
And he whistled and he shouted and he called them by name
"On Dasher, on Dancer, on Prancer and Vixen
On Comet, on Cupid, on Donner
reindeer
With a little old driver so lively and quick
Well I knew in a moment, it must be St. Nick
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came
And he
And Long view twelve miles down,
And the travelers all said
Little East Texas Red
He was the meanest bull around.
If you rode by night or the broad
gone need it all, can you really knock his hustle
Little nigga lifting iron he ain't even move a muscle
He think he'll make it big by robbing players
Couple niggas knockin at your door
Couple dirty niggas with that 4
My little niggas finna let it go
But you ain't gotta worry bout that dope
Cause he bout
ah little shine from the Throwdest in the O
Building up fans and had them all point down
Everywhere he went he was claiming SouthBound
Proving them
to the recycling. Little things add up, everything counts. Intellectually, he grasped this but, again, he was convinced no one was paying attention and neither was
Bill's old gal Saddie
And she said, "Have you seen my baby?"
And I told her, he was downtown in the can
Well, old Saddie she started fussin'
She went down
the beer is getting flat
Lookin' for a girl I ran into a guy
His name is MCA, I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"
He told a little story that sounded well
the beer is getting flat
Lookin' for a girl I ran into a guy
His name is MCA, I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"
He told a little story that sounded well
said he was gonna be fine.
He didn't know what was missing.
He'll find himself in time...in time.
Verse 5
Years went by, little boy is now a man.
been marked for death, almost ripped apart
By the beast but he missed his mark
Alone in the dark my thoughts had sparked up
When I saw my body
band way back in the 20s. I worked there
with him plum until he went out on the road by hi'self … and it cut me out
again. And then I started working
'd die with the hammer in his hand
John Henry went to the tunnel drive steam drill was by his side
Before he would let that steam drill beat him down
He
the cuffs on her
And I put her in the car
And I walked in and he was on the floor
Stone dead
Shot in the head
There were whiskey bottles and dope by
the legend too
And believed that the great day will come
War was a constant shadow
Over the land where he abided
One by one, men fell between
The warriors
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