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settle down ('bout to turn around)
All you gotta do is let me know (and you're gonna be sad)
('Cause you never let me know)

You're tryna roll all

prefer the old gods,
subtle as nature,
bright as the sun,
warm as an old stone bench in a coliseum.
Soft as hell,
hard as rum,
sad immortal, lucky

Ain't No Mystery

Brand Nubian

In God We Trust

1993

Emphatically no! 

Mathematically that just don't go 

See me and my people been lost for over 400 years 

and done tried this Mystery God 

And all we

Smacked in your mouth by a nigga rockin' six rings
24 karat, all gold, like a young king
These niggas playin' both parts like Regina King
Dick in

would invite me over to her dad's
We would spend all day singing songs by our favorite bands
She's definitely one of the best friends I've ever had
When

can see
Ain't no place I'd rather be
'Cause here with her, my whole world looks just like
Paradise

Midnight rolls around and we head back

uh, look, I got some niggas I won't never get back
Shit, I mean we all do. Just make sure your heart's still pure by the time he call you
The meek shall

around, y'all, ayy
All of my demons are here, all I can feel is fear
All I can do is keep being myself and that's what I been doing for thirty-two years

tree is talking now
Turn around forgot the homies went their sperate ways
I'm gonna die out here
I used up all my vacation days
now fuck that shit Lee

to bed
I just wanna sleep
But it rarely works
I stay up all night
I'm scared of my dreams
Living in a cloudiness that won't let go
My brain feels like

And that's the message I spoke
It is echoed by the Masters from all around the globe
Different cultures, different times, different words for above
But Heaven

K-I-SS-I-N-G

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

that go by
While I'm witch you that I won't even care 

You been with young dudes old guys
Hindus papas Colombians who cut pies
But none of them can

K-I-S-S-I-N-G

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

hair its not days that go by
While I'm witch you that I won't even care 

[Chorus: x2]

You been with young dudes old guys
Hindus papas Colombians

to a sport
While the old heads school 'em on the way to do it right
All love, both sides, that's the beauty of the life
In the summertime
Blue skies, warm

they made it to a sport
While the old heads school 'em on the way to do it right
All love, both sides, that's the beauty of the life
In the summertime

a ghost
turn around and dissappear or somthin like a ghost
lookin like a cat that just got chose
smellin like a rolls closin all four doors

Looking at my face like a mirror
Bridging up the clouds just to make a way
Passing through the storms from the rainy day

The sun used to be far away

pack for all occasions, 
Don’t forget to bring the crazy old moon
We’ll go so far
to come back to where we are

It’s just another doughnut ‘round that

sneaky
All-black trackie and a beanie
That's my style, I swear they see me
Gyal just cattie, don't want leave me
Dem man scatty, man so cheesy

really on that 

green tea, I been a connoisseur, embracing what’s old, and I acknowledge 

the newer, I admit it’s really fewer - people from my era, came

wasting it in sorrow
So I've been working on myself, have I made you proud?
I'm just looking for a signal that you're still around

Heavenly father, it's

times that we got high
Can't believe how time flies
Memories that passed by
I got all these memories
I got all these memories
I got all these memories
I

you sacrificed
To load the weights before you roll your lucky dice

The only way to make your old axe sharp again
Is to turn your head towards the very

Around Town we hype that
He blessin' up from the T to A
Spiritual war send the killers every day
They walking down idols like it ain't broad day
Not