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pulled by the creatures beneath
Moby Dick's out for blood again

The call of the wild was heard all across the nation 
Split carousel 
Spit anchors 
Non

high fire, you won't know what I'm makin
Flyin' on the carpet, feel like I am Aladdin
Girl by my side, you won't know that she backin
AT2K, why you go so

and doubt it
Still I see you climbing up on the rooftop to shout it
And there ain’t nothin I would change, in a heart so wild and strange

Some days you try

South Coast

Lisa Zane

Lisa Zane

2004

a gay happy winter
We carved on a cradle of pine
By the fire in that neat little cabin
And I sang with that gay wife of mine

Well the South Coast is

you know, the tail know the truth

And I'm about to Unfurl that truth onto ya'll right now

So put a log on the fire, grab a cup of hot cocoa

going so wild
I don’t ever get tired
But I got a chopper flow that creates fire
AS Wheelz ain’t a motive homie that a flat tire
I'm planting all my seeds

them pines and them flowers growing wild. 

At the river throwin lines one with nature is my style. 



So I’m heading down the river and I’m throwing

Time, fight, sight, just a sight for the camera, death by the night
Time, sight, spite, just a fight, you ain't walking side with the clock
Time,

what it's like

You have an inner wild, an innocence
Another frame of mind, unlimited
You're turning up the fire, inhibited
You're killing it

I've got

day
How the world could anybody go through all this shit that we hold onto
Surrounded by the weight of any single empty space
But that's where the music

time
Said, "I gotta proposition for ya, you should be the Bonnie to my Clyde,
'Cause honey if the world is ending, I'ma wanna be by your side"
So I said

nippy, but solar rays fire me
In entirety. I'm fueled by a sense of sobriety
Expect pages appended to my diary
I've never known a space more inspiring

to chat
Twenty for the cannons on deck, it's been a wild day
So when I'm about, no one can't style a nigga
Rest in peace when I clap, I leave them all

learning that they urging us to go and read a book
But the pages they provided by historical liars
Is like pouring gasoline on an ignorant fire
That'll

Did it
Did it
360 degrees

Hated by many
But on the real
Only loved by a few
Discovering proof
You ain't playing right
These brothers ain't tru

do whatever when we're alone

I'm making fire beats
While you fulfill my needs
I ain't got time to talk
Hou just get on your knees

Fly like a bee
You

by dat white owl
A bird of mystery filled with smoke teaching history
Wondering to myself am I stoned or did this bird just speak to me
I’m fuckin

aggressive it's more than malicious 
Take on abuse and it spreads like virus 
Call of the wild that's why I love nature 
Taking steps back I dont wanna be

I go wild nigga don't need a zoo
Swimming in drip, i don't need a pool
Ask all my niggas i keep it a hunnid I'm blue
Pull up on niggas with sticks

Hie on, she said to me
And carry on I have
Through fields and rain
These wilds they speak, forbidden
Glacial tongues that grip me

Oh, ennoble my facade

on these bitches 
Out in the street see a G throw them 6s 
Pray on my knees but don't call me no Christian 
Oxymoron nothin Tru bout religion 

Chosen by God

chest cuz my lyrics is wild
And how you appreciate my style
Fire is wat I be
Runnin somethin ain't new to me
And hearin you speak is like a lullaby

Uuuuh
My life is so black and white
Sometimes I don't know
If I'm dreaming about it
Yeah
The days are passing by
And never know when to stop
Oh no

Pray for Them

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

through the fire
I thought the toll would be lighter
Make sure that blunt is rolled a little tighter
I tell 'em I'm just looking for some piece of mind