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always ive got nothing left

just like the sound of your voice go back to the night she said goodbye,
outside dead winter in January with the cold air

an intro talking bout you taking L's but you smoke em
How you gon tell me I'm not doing well because I'm boasting
I Slipknot through heavy metal all these

Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

witness the skeleton at your door
Descendants of kings and expected to whore
Peru, Bolivia, no more, no more
From the cabinet, the 13

the punisher
Cold blooded no mercy, Just like the punisher
I regret my own mistakes As they get bigger
Im an independent spider Yea im loving this winter

Rushing through my head
And I wish that I was dead, I say
Where do I go again, where do I go again
Rushing through my head
And I wish that I was

of niggas get called but they chose us
Stand by me
Documenting the glow up
Uhh, the city go whoo!
Remember winter times we had the stove for heat
You remember

of promises, no fancy talk.
I'll just follow my conscience, that's all I can do
 
He's the Governor of Texas by '41
He reforms the schools and prisons, and

(Intro )
No do no do no do (TD!)
No do no do no do (beat essential)
No do no do no do (it's naija ) 
No do no do no do

(Chorus)
What them no do
Do

Intro:
Sound It
Too much voilence
Yo, too much blood a run star
Too much marror pan tar
Too much gun
Too much man a dead
Some a dem a lose dem head

and the king of the dead
At nine years old we was talking bout Xans
By the fifth grade, they was talking bout Sprite
And how they couldn't sleep at night
And if

to put us through

Yeah the kids these days
Are fighting the real fight
Dying to find what you threw away

Winter of '13
I was numb in hibernation
There

(T)he town of Holcomb Kansas
Stands on a lonesome plain
Farmin’ there’s a hard row to hoe
Hardly ever rains
The good people who live there
By

ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for

13th Floor/Growing Old

OutKast

ATLiens [LP]

1996

ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for

No Lights

King Gordy

The Entity

with her third baby in three years
I'm 13, my mom's still a dope fiend
My brother's outta the pen saying he'll stay clean
No weed or dope sellin, gettin

Thinking if only I could have back yesterday
It was the last slow dance on a Saturday night
No, the seconds didn't feel like they were passing by
She saw me

Same Niggas

Mase

Double Up

1999

P.S. 92, 7th and 8th 

Asked you for dough and you said "no" dead in my face 

But now that I'm on, it's like I owe everybody somethin' 

All my

[INTRO]
17 o'clock on dot
Somewhere in the universe

(yeeeeee)
Can you handle the fame?
Can you handle the greatest party setlist
To ever exist?

Let's Go

Kool Moe Dee

The Jive Collection, Vol. 2

1995

[Intro]
Reporter: So, tell me... How do you feel about 'Jack the Ripper'?

[Evil Thriller laughter]

(Get him!)

[Verse 1]
Want me to get him? Well I

All for a name spend a grip Dior[00:18.07]Pretty Spanish bitch call her Dora no explorer[00:21.58]I-10 by the way[00:23.18]Driver's license please

em[00:57.49]Another addict dead, too young for a coffin[00:59.45]Hate to even say it but they're already forgotten[01:01.73]Yeah they're already forgotten[01:03.29]Take

Yo Hevinz
You Told H Ain't No More Days Off In This Muthafucka Rii
Yeah
That Includes Holidays Too
That Mean We Late For Work No
What The Fuck You

it back like Nintendo
Perc got her gone now she passed out laying by the window 
No toll booth ain't giving no pass 
Riding through the hood Cartier my

Not Ready
Music, Lyrics, and Vocals by Willow Haynie

Intro - C, G, cm, F

Verse 1 - C, G, cm, F
When I was younger 
I felt christmas magic
I felt