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Lift your arms into the sky 
In the pit surrounded by
Narrow lie

Hey, Prove her wrong bitch go on prove her wrong 
By the end you'll see that this is

Under This Old Hat

Chris LeDoux

Under This Old Hat

1993

And the heart you stole away 
The day we met 
under this ol' hat's 
Two arms that long to hold you tight 
And boots I'd walk the soles off of 
To be here by

Sorry

T.I.

Lil Fats Presents Coast2coast 224

2014

My cup runneth over with pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin

to hold me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said
"At least that nigga ain't ugly!"
Placed me in his arms snuggly
Laid me on my mother
Finally,

dreams
I wake from my dream to this world
where all is shadow and darkness
And above me a dark sky unfurls

And all this love I've thrown away

eyes got Jesus
He came to save all his people from what is evil in this world
She said, I'm a Virgin Mary

I know I'm physically a birth to my son
But

tangle put my arms in your asophogus and I'll strangle you
I'm the messiah or rhymes the verbal gladiator
I'm like a bomb and my turbo is the detonator

extent I feel the end is near
And clear of all your vision
Cold as cryogenics
Knowledge that's forbidden, knowledge in my lyrics
I've been in

to bring the homies back to truth and only that
I won't hold you back from learning go attach the proof your story lacks
I don't need a corny hat or no

What's Luv?

Fat Joe

Jealous Ones Still Envy (J.O.S.E.)

2001

shake your booty, I don't want you to stop
You need to come a little closer, closer
And let me put yo, under my arms like a Don is supposed ta
Please

your charm and pride
Disheartened by my sight (but why)
Your marked arms can't lie
Those scars from afar don't hide
A yarn is your charm and pride

11:59 and 59 seconds cipher’s complete

Chorus

In God we trust I hope the truth is in the Bible
In God we trust my life line for survival
In God We trust

I feel faint tryin' to hold myself together
Coulda spilt my own drink
All I hear is beats bumpin'
I'm seein' in doubles
Last thing I need to happen is

wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state

shipshape, for I must go.
And fear no more for me or if you fear
Cast all your cares on God that anchor holds.
Is He not yonder in those uttermost
Parts

on a tightrope
I watch time pass by in the sky
Bro birds eye view got a eye full of them
Man tower above this is my world
These grey clouds going where I go
Don’t

pound up
Until I knock your roof off
New boss Snoop off and on and
Heed him in the morning catch
Him while he yawning
My bitch is on the phone and
My

on my grill
I figured since this is a dream, I might as well get ill
I walked in the house, the big, bad, Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise

Turn It Out

Nas

Life in 1472

1998

Tryin' to hold myself together, coulda spilt my own drink 

All I hear is beats bumpin', I'm seein' in doubles 

Last thing I need to happen is to be

lost in action (don't pass me by)
I want to get your love all ready (come love with me)
For the sweet sensation, instant radiation
You let me hold you

Drunk by Myself

Nas

The Lost Tapes

2002

Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by

Open flame, the shattered glass I walk
Shadows creeping up in the dust
Had you by the arm, in the two-seat in decide
I'm undecided
I didn't know if I

try to do it on my own
I'm in awe of the King who is always on the throne
Ruling and pruning the affairs of men
Like Daniel He saved me from the lion's

, them hoes love when I rap
My big bro is De Jack
Ass fat I'mma have to throw a rack because
In the turnin' lane, 'bout to burn rubber
Your girl