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Diamonds

Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz

Kings of Crunk [Japan Bonus Track]

2002

here (whats up)
For all my niggas in the south (OK)
Making big dough (know what I'm talking bout)
Making big long dollars
All my niggas in H-Town

me, Huggie down
Fly and handsome, talk about little Starksky
With little Barkley's, little car seat
Two years later, here comes little Sharneese
I'm

The Man Upstairs

Pain

On Air

2001

peed in his pants
Down the staircase
In the next room
Here he comes, kid,
Hatchet clutched in his hands.
Jimmy trembled and crept through the dark
Into

I've left it up to you,
My trembling body is too weak
I was too hungry to eat.

Come on and take me by surprise
I cannot think of what we've done,

What I had to protect now
Was always right here
by my side, oh
She marks it down
In her tiny nest
Slowly filling up
with land mines
Below

come
You look up
But they're all gone now
Leave a mark
So they know you were here
And you know you were there

Inside I know
It's my head

In this motion

around fly by us
Come on and we'll try, one last time
I'm off the floor one last time to find you
And here we go there's nothing left to choose
And here we

of years to come or those you left behind 
Will you draw a picture of the time that you're not here
Or speak about life lessons you hope they will not fear

As long as my heart is beating
There is hope that these things will be fulfilled
Maybe here and now I will choose to believe
That what I have

a comedian spill the tea today 
Saying how They used to say 
In their old timey way 
When breakin up a partay
Oh no here comes the fuzz
Everybody scatter
From

Brothers Ain't Shit

Roxanne Shanté

2 Nasty 4 Radio

1990

[ VERSE 1 ]
Brothers ain't shit
They're lookin for the next big ass they can stick
But this here chick's not on your dick
Pullin your cars up close

the fuzz man?
But can't stand people here getting ignorant
When they still shocked by cultures
That already for decades have been here
But just don't fit

shoot the mark
Now let's have a good time so here we are

Hey you don't come closer
Nobody wait you here
Stop talk silly stories
Our mind is always clear

conscience down

And come the time
For coins for eyes
No beggar ever gets relief
Oh the script is written
By whispers on the wind

Guiding the hand
That holds

Thats why
It's alright go out take a break come back
So hot you can't deny it its your boy 50
This one right here is for
The haters for real i want you

fucked up
I only wanna break your bones one by one
You really knew this day would come
Talking always behind my back
Despite the warnings that I gave
You

Falling Back in Fields of Rape

Current 93

Live In Amsterdam, 8 December 1984/Live In Hamburg, 16 June

In a foreign town
In a foreign land
Reaping time had come
In fields of swaying rape

It could not happen here
Pushed to one side with the flick

has blackened my skin,
With fury I will send you to Hell,  
Let's burn here and now 
Come meet your fate 

Here it comes
Hey boy, let go of your fears

Loiter restless, yearning abstinence
Ready the body for what it wants
Hold your banners, roll your

it's been too much time that it's gone by
Living life in dream
And everything repeats
What a dream it's a fantasy
The power of having everything
What

of the morning
Who swore we'd ignored every one of them warnings
But try to run for cover under one of them awnings
'Cause here the storm come
Tell the Lord

along the longest road
Just as safe as you've been told
You'r not falling over
Stopping by the mark that has been set
With the proudest feeling yet
You're

remember
Flames creep one more time
Destruction, destruction side by side
I think we've met our end here
All this talking is more than I can bear
Take it in

DogPound Gangsters! Yeah, nigga! Ride!

I come from the darkness
The hardest place ever to mark this
Body outline chalk-style, look at the carcass