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No

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

paper stacks, put staples through 'em
So I can keep my money together
Some die-hard fans just don't want it like, "Put Pos back on it"

I'm back

the arena be cracking by tip off
Cause it’s game time, got the ball passed to my man,
cause I’m a threat, I can score a chick with my hands
Gonna get it in,

you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight

If we try, we'll get by
So forget all about us tonight
(everything's alright,

you put me in the coffin
I better not hear you calling now that I'm balling
You left me falling hard, real hard
Never would've hesitated for you to go

hanging on
I’m letting go
So many places we could go
I hang my head where the wind blows
I might be dead by tomorrow
Flying up high with angels
Or maybe

naked
I'm talking Rufus
Welcome to Broward county
Where them jits going stupid
They ride with a glizzy
And that fraud shit boomin
Broward, Broward,

peddle to the flo, a jazzy hoe by my side 
We ain't worried bout a thing, we switching though the lanes 
Got me feeling like a plane, G5 so fly 
Verse:

Crime Story

MC Hammer

Please Hammer, Don't Hurt 'Em

1990

and you know that yourself
And you try to make a better life for yourself

So what I'm sayin? this from the bottom of my heart, let the kids be
Help

worried by
This situation so dire
No one's leaving this place alive
So we set it on fire
Nî hâo
Nî hâo my darling
I'm washing off
Dirt and paranoia
Nî hâo

bang, I break his tray, you know I'm gon' crank
Soon as these door's open up, I don't give no fuck, I just wan' bang

And I ain't worried 'bout none

Gulf Winds

Joan Baez

The Complete A&M Recordings

2003

(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient

should just worry about myself
Worry about my health
But baby I ain't worried
So I'm drop another hit
Cuz I know they gon fuck with it
They gon asked who

man Thomas
My man Thomas kills like 5 people a day
Then he burns like 5 churches down
But don't worry though, he's arrested by me
He's in my house, my

Back in them days i would always be moving
You worried bout me and worried what im doing
Too smooth make it look like im groovy
Mad shortys im

talk please don't think im rude
Nothing I could do about it
All this swag all up on my outfit
I've been by myself but I ain't worried bout it
You too

don't know man, I mean
It's uh, it's kinda
I'm getting kinda nervous"
"Starting to get worried?"
"I'm not qualified to"

Go on by my houses, you tear down

of the gospel Jesus died so I can say
Get into it his word
I'm reading and feeling it
More than a book by the way that I'm feeling it More than some pages

Go Hard

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

by the way you rep his name?
Man what's the point of living if I'm living for myself
Lord empty out my life before I put you on the shelf so for

I've got one hand on the door,
One hand in my pocket,
The world is on my shoulders,
And I'm tryin' to get to you.
I'm gettin' pretty worried,
Now

I gotta get to that munyun
So I can go have me some more fun
Not worried bout niggas
Not worried bout bitches
But I gotta get me the whole bun
These

a good time, now tell me what you on.

Little bit of that orange mixed with Patron,
I'm a get you faded by the end of the song.
Now we could blow it up,

up in the club and the music's thumpin hard
I must admit that I was slightly anxious to have my card
Pooled by a girl in a nice tight dress
The kind

Remember us being younger, talking about gettin' signed to Cole?
I was so hot-headed then, I'm a lot calmer though
Tryna buy me a brick house when I get

know I'm taxin' you double
I'm in the pocket like a runnin' back, run it back
I bought your new shit, hey, run me my money back
Fly by night, this