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blessed does not mean by any god, cause God is individual. 
It means more than that, it means to feel one each other

Purple Rain

Beanie Sigel

The B. Coming

2005

when they sip broma smoked cheeba
Took ??
This one is for my real mug mixers
Who get screwed up, my thick juice sippers
Shout out, to my man lil flip

Thursday 7 am
Cover my eye bags and dress up again
Nobody has to know I am a rudy girl
I wanna keep my job that's the way it goes
Wow the bus goes by

to the winning is my memory bad
I repeat I get green repeat and check please
The mic gon stop. Cus even silent they know who the best is, I'm finna
Move bitch, get

Hex & Curses

Hex & Curses

Hex

Bitch let me tell you what is next
Something that'll end with a hex
& I don't pretend when it comes to my ex
I treat

the earth by planting tree's
Pain is the force for showing all these kids what it's like to grow up 
It's what they need

I end up dyin' tryna do this shit, lyin' just ain't who I is
It ain't a question boy, you knew I win, the fuck is you saying?
4 PM in the bed, hooray

And when I was awoken
By the parents who proclaimed the legend
It was the life force to find you again
that emptied the ink of my pen
And sent me back

myself be guided
By the pain of this loss

I will be
I will love
My heritage
What was given to me
Oceans are my brothers
It's who I am
Son of my mother

him and the t-shirt guy say by the edge of the pool
And when the girl who was really skinny
(and insensitive to climatic changes)
Took off her clothes

and sleep all day, the way it was back then,
But now I'm playin' in a band that wraps it up by ten, 
Just, don't forget the golden rule: Bob Wills is still

at me, now who i am
Even in a night time im crushed again
I dont wanna wake up at six pm
And continue wright something on ""rpm""
The word is strong, but

What's up Doc? (Can We Rock)

Fu-Schnickens

Mad Flavas: Beats for the Boulevard, Vol. 2

1999

of course it's, time for Chip to wreck it
But before my intro I gots to check it
So who is the nicest in your neighborhood?
Lyrics are merry, merry, quite

of the solution
you take it to your brain but your brain is confused
and confusion is the style that I send
don't think it makes your mind bend
just journey

I was a fool to let you in
You were an older boy who knew just what it takes to win
You always knew just what I'd like
Your words were sweet,

Beasts from the East

Redman

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

vicious, tele-connectically gifted 
Took you a minute, to exhibit that I'm sick wit it 
Now you tell me who you think is damaging shit 
Going once, going

when I'm rolling in Irvine with you
Eight PM bae I'm taking all the time for you
Late at night but I'm riding by the side with you
Kiss you twice now I'm

King Coast, Bob, Bob, a hundred plus
Still runnin' numbers up, still done enough
But it's still like I ain't done enough

Keep them blue face hunnids

thought I'd take a ride
And soon, Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side
Okay, who is Miss Fanny Bright?
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his

it is dark no lighter,
I need it dark so I can lock in I won't answer
We all having fun playing the game, I feel like a gamer though we be
Laughing

Still Rappin'

Aceyalone

Haiku d'Etat

2004

metaphysically here it is
I'll keep it in my soul, so I will show no fear were transmitted
I'm loud and clear as for those who see the light
behind the rhymes

and God himself spoke to you and said this
Bob
But my name is Billy
It doesnt matter what your name is
I'm the one who got the tunes up
Niggas mad that I

to sob
Goes online
For a bargain nose job
All is grey
In her day to day

Make it happen
All she does is sing along
Make it happen
Trying to belong
What she

Kia ora! Kia ora!
What is this land that's extended its hand
And doesn't treat me like a foe?
These wide-open spaces where people embrace us