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They don't seem the same
Things is rearranged something's changed
I say who done fucked it up?
Who done fucked it up?

They don't seem the same

That we going up
Be ballin' that dream
We come out the mud
I got no needs
Just please when I love
Bend down for me
Only you I trust
I be aiming up high

the trial and the pain that Deterring you from your focus
They say that im am hopeless for steady 
Chasing this dream attitude be like Malcom I gets it by any

(No, no, no, no, no)
Who you gonna cheat on? (It's not what you say)
Who you gonna leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What

(No, no, no, no, no)
Who you gonna cheat on? (It's not what you say)
Who you gonna leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What

Who am I
Architect of my dreams
Maybe rough around the edges
But I'm still the process
Was born to be a legend
While still rooted in the projects
Ima

better get offended

Shout out to Xcstacy Band, Garifuna Outlaws, GX Team
Uh, Dynasty
Uh, my nigga Andy
Uh, TNC

And Lil June, aka La Punta Chou
You

Bastard Son

John Wesley Harding

Collected Stories 1990-1991

1991

and it's gotta be saved
I think so!

I've only just started playing guitar and already they say
I'm a has-been
Say my songs are too long, words are too

baby, who's to say that it even
Matters in the long run
Give it just a minute and it will blow away
It'll blow away

You fancy me to be the
Master of your

with no battles, I don't do that
I'ma shoot you, turn around and holler, "who that?"
Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, drop-top, high trees, ooh-wee
Ride a snakeskin,

been in my bag
Getting to this cash, I don't really mean to brag
I don't know why niggas hate me, or why I make em mad
Just getting in my bag, for

off
I guess i’m just a savage
Wait
No I ain’t talkin bout randy
I pull up and bodies gone drop like i’m andy
Since some pussy niggas behind and still

Whispering Weeds

Frank Black

Black Letter Days

2002

I went climbing up a weedy hill
Just to see what I could see
There far below the Hindu shrine
Where I go from time to time

And up at the top I met

They not really with you
Like they say they are
I can't even tell if they are who they say they are
They not really with you
Like they say they are
I

lil ym he gone check that shit no cap
I was just fucked up now a nigga up up nigga that's facts
They say andy got shit now why he move like that
Cause

That Stone Cold shit the streets talkin'
Might smash two cans together
Let the beer just leak off 'em
I wore my heart on my shirts
Then ripped

the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe 
that extends

Not Andy and Woody
But you got a friend in me
I know some niggas
That will kill for some Hennessy
Its crazy you say this
This rule one that's basics
You

you
Who say make you comot your house by 10pm
They don catch you
They don catch you
It's past your curfew
Who say make you comot your house by 10pm
They

know what i do
You dont know what i do
T he just goes in
They say i look so focused
I gotta keep it 100 dont need no triks
So if you playing games i

Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that

After my death
Give him everything
My house, my money and my dress
My house, my money and my dresses
Just don't let him forget
About the girl who

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm