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lived
N none of them would die
Imagine if pages from a book would come alive
And the ink that was once wet
Would dance n touch the sky
Imagine if sound it

Highway 1
(Lyrics and Music by Rocky Michaels)

Thereu0027s a place out on the California coast where that horizon bed tucks in the setting sun
Where

to answer they're daily ass question
"Have you learned a lesson?"
I'm just going ghost
If i never did music
I wonder what i would be doing
I swear that I

Now that I'm back in my bag
I tried to stay humble too long now
From a city where niggas be pushing that nine
Pull that trigger so quick have you gun

BOUNCING TO MY BEATS LIKE A DRUMMER

I NEED ME A GETAWAY
BAHAMAS OR GOLD COAST
RARI OR THE VOLVO?
I CAN’T HAVE IT ALL THO

I JUST WANT A LITTLE STACK
JUST

won't love you
Oh no, if it's true, what will you do

I called him back
An offer, refused by few, lay naked on a table of ash
I've told you once
Be gone

Which means the Messiah
Which means the Savior
Which means I call Him Sire. (Sire, Sire Sire, Sire)
With Him by my side, I can overcome desire
That would

And it's a shame I gotta take the blame
They them kill my vibe with the
Kofi yɛ na san, Kofi wonnyɛ guy, wei mfa na gyae, have a little pride
I dey kai, all

I have said it before it's not easy to be Mista Next Level
Rare music
Shhh ahh aah
Big voice
Huh should I turn left where none is Right
Or should I

And don't judge by the book, only judge by the words
Never liked y'all at first, yeah you know what you heard
Talking to myself like I have voices in my head

the African time
And I'd rather watch not the sunrise but the sunset
For it's symbolic of the thing I've done yet
And I'd rather have my focus on what I have

I have a golden heart you have a heart of gold 

My love is always warm your love is never cool 

I put it down for you, you did the same for me

I

Chrysalis

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

niggas by painting lyric pictures
The ring you gon kiss it
The holy ones did this I handle they business
Young buck nigga can't say that I ain't sinnin'

We All Can Get It On

Drag-On

Belly

1998

And the shit I spit be red and orange
And y'all going to have to call it in like bomb threats
'cause I'm fire but, when I wet y'all your gonna be drenched

crowd paid by noise
Crew on the side
No joke, no lies
Just music exchange
Original styles
I tell you
Be careful
Cause Outbreak for us is a temple
Keep

Just like every book sinners
Are written by the winners
We made a toast
Gold cups rum with cold cuts
Cups pointing the end of the table
Our hostess

or anywhere near the vicinity
Im from a time that they call the golden era, so I see it differently
Controversial interviews, it seems y'all just attention

Techaniina head up his sleeve like an ace of spades
Saved for the day that he broke that evil spell
To have one hell of a ball
Because the beast that I had

treating that shit like it's alcatraz
Back to alchemy, I create gold right from fuckin led

Classified like my name was Ned, have to fly cause I know I

got HERO and he play it mean
I do it for the love like Billy but it's in my genes
So if you ask me I would say it's none realer
Outside my father I

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

The Definitive Groove Collection: Sugar Hill Records

2006

Huh, the rest was my legacy.

I was born to be the king of the be-bop swing,
To have stallions and medallions, big diamond rings.
I own a castle

would you be bringing out the dough (Woah)
How much more fire till certified gold? (Woah)
Do I have to rest in peace before I sow? (Woah)
Even Micheal

game bonkers

Monster truck remind him of tonka

Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter

My deal is in the mills, 

Motherfucker and I aint stutter

how I'm cheatin' the game
I'm gonna get gold, they gon' crown me
Even don't have to mention my name, yeah
We paid, 'bout to run it back like replay,