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are made from

I done felt myself change
Where will you go now?
What will it take? (I done felt myself change)
Is it true now?
Or just play?

Yeah

Had fantasies of leaving
My old life way behind but I think that that'd be cheating
I knew this chick, who just got married
Then told me she'd been

My Blakean Year

Patti Smith

Trampin'

2004

road is paved in gold One road is just a road

In my Blakean year Such a woeful schism
The pain of our existence Was not as I envisioned

Boots that

right
She know I love it when I'm right
Uh
Then she told me she was dickmatized
Uh
That's hypnotized
Uh
By this dick if mine
Yeah the chick is fine
But

don't see you niggas downtown, I don't see you niggas downtown
I don't see you niggas on road, I don't see you niggas on road
I don't see you niggas

on the pot
We just getting to the money
Powder to bread is a miracle, boys got spiritual
Crib by the beach, got waves in my living room
Clip within reach, get

(Slow)
Drive (Drive)
Hold up
Drive slow like my cruise is controlled
And I'm  just trying to hold this bxtch in the road, and it goes

And I was riding

to and fro	
It's the only way to go - out on the open road

To St. Louis and Chicago in the driving rain - on the legendary '66
Stopping by to see old friends

clearly just placebo
It could kill a niggah quick
Sinking the pit
Done took it's toll on me
Quit thinking the book is closed
My niggah chapters come and go

compete, just stop it
I stick like blood on a carpet, you should be recklessly cautious
My chick bad like Azula
Lighting queen, she my ruler
Zen to death,

Hey, what do you think will happen at the end of the road
I don't know, but we'll find out
Let's go, we are just a minute from the end of this road

to dry
I'm just a stranger in a land I can't call home
And where them Carolina red birds fly, I'll go

Well I know that road you drive ain't only but

Steady on the grind
Workin' like I'm never finished I ain't master p, but workin' like it's new no limit, Smokin' trees, to me is healthy just like

Real Niggas

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip Hop: The Collection, Vol. 2

2005

his brains out cause witnesses we don't need

On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song

He burning tires by the light of the moon on a Georgia country road 

He was hauling moonshine in the trunk of his care a layin' on the Dixie horn

grab a chick, just no drinks
Ain’t no pimps, ain’t no wimps, just the ones that ‘bout to win
Bruh lets go, on the road, it’s a show Li’l Draco
You all

Road of the Righteous

Dropkick Murphys

Oi!/Skampilation, Vol. 3

1997

And just a few have traveled "This Old Lonely Path"
I've seen a few men go "The Road of the Righteous" 
By God I'm sure I'll see some more "Go Their

like going through pain that you can't even bear
Feel like my soul is just a frequency that's lost in the air
I know it's deep yeah it cuts but there's

that work in and we’re gonna blow
But for now I’m in the bando and I’m doing road
Running to the money is something I’m doing all the time
Fucked up

to heaven's gates
Feel like I'm on the road yea
Like I'm packing up my bag it's just a mile away
Feel like I'm going home to heaven's place
Feel like I'm going

friends
Just understand what it is
You crying and shit
Long gone down a road tryna survive a hit
Nigga I die for my bitch
Yea
You crying and shit
Long gone

Just a little bit tight, a crazy baby was ready
She was ready tonight
Some people ask me, is there some place good to go
Somewhere down by the river,

Whippin' down the road on your side
Your side
Whippin' down the road on your side
Your side
Whippin' down the road on your side
Nigga never had to do

Can I Live II [Bonus Track]

Jay-Z

Reasonable Doubt [Clean]

1996

criminal O's
Sing along if you with me, til the end of the road
I'm cynical when in the view of the public
And this is because, I'm defensive when I'm in