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Lord came to Moses, he took him by the hand.
He said I want you to lead your people, to the promised land.
Now your brother faro, he might try

I work harder
I was forged through the fire and flames
New superpowers, I used to be an angel too
Put pain in these songs
Now they knowing my name but

ZaySkillz

We finna slide on your block with a ratchet
(yeah)
He run in the store, they gon' catch him (Ah)
Balling, I don't need a basket
He talkin'

shorty to hold it down 
Really ain't been wit that cuffin doe 
They be on some other shit 
All that fake best friend brother shit
That's still undercover

One to Another

The Charlatans UK

Melting Pot

1998

gonna be too near
Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you

Stand by my accusations

might
Bag these bitches like groceries
Player to player, you can't get close to me
Now who you 'posed to be?
Pullin' toast on the  S-O double N-Y,

for so long 
To touch you
Many hours have gone by
I hear a distant cry 
It's getting dark 
I haven't seen your face
Not yet

Giant roar from underground

to believe
They only know that you're best to believe
They only know that you're best to believe
A sister and a brother might be just a dream
But I only know

crime
They come and go so soon
Seems like they always cut ties
They always cut ties
And if you could learn to love yourself
Then you might find
In due

and they make it a reel
This shit can get hot I be trying to chill
(I'm trying to chill, trying to chill)
And still ain't no chill in me, girl that head

It’s buzzing everywhere I go
It only stops when I’m
Into the wild

I left there on my own
I might never make it home

The city lights
They used to be

Give It to Ya Raw

Ol' Dirty Bastard

The Definitive Ol' Dirty Bastard Story

2005

you find in the Brooklyn Zoo 
Raw exit, killin' the beat with all your might 
You love a hip hop song baby, I don't want to be right 
Wake up, what,

Hard N's

Tru

Da Crime Family

1999

turning caine into rocks 

And I carry two glocks  so I can't be stopped 

From the city to the state  I'm pushing rhymes like weight 

Pitbulls by

end up sitting in a giant metal throne

Some may call me crazy, they know nothing at all
Cause I’m a heavy metal Viking and I’m on a roll
See me rollin’

The streets are doing a wardance
As their sight is restored to the blind
And I'm sifting trash on the offchance
That there might be something

Grown Man

Currency

Tha Carter II

2005

what you heard 'bout me and them other birds
Might have done a little dirt and left a few of 'em hurt
But whatever has occurred, they all got what they

Galway Bay

Josef Locke

Irish Tenors

2013

the cabin,
And watch the barefoot gosoons at their play. 

For the breezes blowin' o'er the sea from Ireland
Are perfumed by the heather as they blow

crop would yield
By its death what might better be revealed
An imagination needs a lot of exercise
Good and bad things equally are blessings in disguise

think like me
I just wish they would open their eyes and see
I might make it
Or maybe break it
But I don't care that's just fine
Check me out now
I can't

Sitting here all by myself
No one to be nothing to do
But sit around and we'll, you guessed it
I'm thinking of you
Everything that's all around

Of dreams that fall

Still I'm waiting by the door
If it opens
For sure
I'll go through

What might be a start 
But I just see the days 
They go through

put me deep in the game, I'm in the fast life
Glock 40 on my side, I keep that thang cocked ready
Cause I ain't tryna be found ducked taped over by

dudes is
Word to truth in the booth, rappin confucius
Hardest rhymes out
Bite my shit be left toothless
What I wear, what I smoke - both exclusive
Prime

gotta repent
Yeah It feel like Attack On Titan
The way i be slaying these giants
When i get home my wifey she asking me how does she look in em jeans
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