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running from Christ
Ice and Amaretto please as I fell to my knees
Being shot by Ferguson the vigilante

In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear

gold chain and a blunt
Why? What do you mean?
Living my Auntie Mary and I ain't having a damn thang
I can't get a job; I might as well steal and rob
Man,

the grave that day, I laid my soul to rest
When I was a child, you always helped keep me in line
When my struggles came, you always knew how to ease my mind

to better days
now we're hanging by a thread
unanswered echos  assumed allegiance

hail marys in the moonlight

took the best in show till the truth came out

Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
cbove thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in they dark streets shineth,

of dead thugs, dead blocks that spread drugs
Fled from the cops 'till when my first joint dropped
I'm still wit my hood, Hollow Point still in the glock
But

Till to the fire she came,
And, by Mary's might! an Armed Knight
Stood by the lonely flame.

'And many a word that warlike lord
Did speak to my lady

they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some

[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but

Mary peers through a window
And watches Jesus playing on a pile of sand

She reflects as she often does on her memories 
Of this wonderous child

2Pac's aggressive records are my
Favorite "Hail Mary"
Is just perfect: "Picture paragraphs unloaded
Wise words being quoted" Most
Artists now just
Aren't

Christ by highest heaven adored:
Come, your circle round Him closing,
Pious hearts that love the Lord.

Come ye poor, no pomp of station
Robes the Child

child I thought I’d be forgiven 
I lied through my canines and I coiled at your hair 
I wanted you to hate me so you’d know I’m still there

I wanted you

Blackman

RaRa

Us or Else: Letter to the System

2016

face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead

There's Been a Murder

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: The Life and Times of Shawn Carter

1999

this weight it's gon' keep me to the floor
Travel with me through my deep thoughts
Y'all can't learn Jigga by the shit y'all be readin' in The Source

[Interlude]:
Yeah...
6 gold chains on my team 
They don't know what it mean 

[Chorus]:
[Yeah go take it, yeah go take it 
Gotta go harder, gotta go

the way I ride
While I'm bumpin' My Life by Mary J. Blige
See I damn near cried day Rick James died
See that shit was cold blooded but the music keep

All my niggas at the cemetery
Black windows tinted, tires hella dirty
Suicide squad, I'm talking Halloween
Pull up on you, drive-bys, Tom and Jerry
I

be my last breath (last breath) 
I'ma take my time (wait a second, please)
'Cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with nothin'

Bitch you got me toking
Yeah Yeah
Bitch you got me toking
Yeah
I feel like I'm floating
Yeah
Bitch you got me toking
Bitch you got me toking
Mary

Streets a jungle where them niggas compete
Gotta hustle, protect wit the heat
Stacking change
Maintain, smoke mary jane
This a jungle where them

Mary Ann's Place

Pernille Rosendahl

Guitar Gangsters & Cadillac Blood

2008

will let me go

Still the crying hurts in your head
Well you're still beneath my feet
Well oh God don't seems to follow
Hear my prayers until tomorrow's

Caught five, Odell Beckham, Randy Moss like that
It's Bompton, reason why I talk like that
Bullet fragments still in my ankle why I walk like that
I'm

On a dark and mysterious night
It was Mary, a maiden so gentle and kind,
Who was struck by the strangest of sights.
An angel appearing before her

Only One U

Fantasia

Fantasia

down.

[Chorus]

Cant see me
Without you by my side
So many reasons why
I'm your girl and your my guy

Your all I need
All I need to get by