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La-Di-Da-Di

Slick Rick

The Art of Storytelling

1999

trouble, we don't bother nobody
We're just some men that's on the mic
And when we rock upon the mic
We rock the mic (right!)
For all of y'all, keepin'

The Wheel of Sun

Bathory

Norland, Vols. 1-2

2006

may be carefree : unknown to him the troubles upon his masters brow
But death us all will grasp with hand so cold to pull us down

And so the sun is

Leave Da Game

Gunplay

Living Legend

2015

the game, born in it 
Sworn in it, swerving in it, born for it 

Every time I wanna leave, I just can't go away 
These streets keep callin' my name

the drugs 

Make it all go away it jus for a day  

Ain't nothing gonna change too stuck in her ways 

Heart full of pain born in this hell  

Devil in

grandmama died
He had nothing to live for I could see it in his eyes
He had both of his children right by his side
But still he was scared when his last day

Southside born, just DJ and a dream,
Raised in the rough, things ain't what they seem.
Whiskey and trouble, that's all we ever knew,
Diesel by my

Manhattan Fault Line

Steve Wynn

Crossing Dragon Bridge

2008

trouble and uncertainty behind
The errors and pitfalls of my youth
To the present, they'd made a neatly drawn line

New York was like being born again

Oh little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth

and lower )
Life for a chance to be gone
( Till it's over and over )

Dawn till dusk
Dusk till dawn, dawn....

Verse 3:

Day is born in a forest, in a field

on a mission, you see
There's money that I'm missin'
I got 'em posted
Told 'em "Move and I'ma murder y'all"
You and all the trouble goin'
Through by servin' y'all

my fears
In a World made of sorrow and lies, will your God give me all that I need to get by?

I’d rather stay out of trouble
Whenever I’m touching my

troubles, by all means
James retired in '25, in '30, his wife passed
On July four, 1831, one breath was his last
James Monroe, fought for America's freedom

I'd better stop there

It's too late to turn back now
cnd high time to disappear
Our troubles will soon be past
So think of me fondly dear

If by some

moderation
Hoes only known for fornication
Please do not call me for no relations
And on no occasion
Fuck all the complications
Feelin' uplifted
By Gods grace

Johnny Ringo born to roam the west
With a six-gun by his side he never knew rest
At fourteen years old a crack shot they say
He watched his father

as good as mine 
Born into a whirlwind torn from the Bible
Yet everywhere a wonder when I watch you for a while 
c lifeline, a whole lifetime to play out in

a room that's a womb for this mess.
Sick boy, sick boy, bitten by a tick boy,
Tell me how it feels to be buried while you breathe,
Stones and sticks boy,

No complaints, no regrets
Never bitter, hoping for the best
Facing trouble, chasing hope
No light ahead, just a hanging rope

Well, I'm bound

Sleeping with everything
Born out of dirt
Living in the dirt
I can taste you in the air you whore
Laced up with worms
Tied down by thorns
You must look up
My

And When I Die

Touché

Kids in America

1999

I'm gone, 
there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. 

My troubles are many, they're as deep as a well.
I can swear there

Christmas
A Rocking Good Christmas

Standing in a line doing the Bethlehem shuffle
Not looking for any particular kind of trouble
I seen where He was born

Man how the hell are you comfortable
That just get me in trouble
Lot a people stagnant
Because they mental is subtle
Well i can't be apart of that so

Now I'm on go  I don't need safety
Fruitful  in the  spirit that's what I aspire

Yea the old me  dead

Man that man  expired

Repent be born again
For

Walk on By

(hed) p.e.

Insomnia [Bonus Track]

2007

for any trouble man
So just leave me alone, alright?
Fuck off

Just walk on by
Don't waste your time
You'll never know me
And this life of mine