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Hanging on to life by two strands
You can do one of two things
Get pushed down the mountain
Or kiss the crown, it's the new king

Who but me iller?

they descend from the sky
We all land on our faces and start acting all nice
Saying hi! Missed the rage
Like bye, you're just a phase
Justified by

Have your white meat exposed Outside  for the birds
Like a lunch truck, and any can Get it Just like the Losers Club
Get it? No? Guess you're not Wise

defeated, can't seem to do nothing right
Temptation I'm denying while trying to keep this fight
I'll be alright, you're on your way bringing me better days

Message [Re-Record]

Grandmaster Melle Mel

The Greatest Hip-Hop Songs, Vol. 1

2014

Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta

[Verse 1, Rick Ross]
AK's, Calico's, to 45's
I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy
Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die
Once you got one in

WHEN HE FEAST
START AT YA FEET
AND SPIT OUT YA TEETH
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON?
AND BY THE END YOU GON' KNOW THE SONG
SENSI STARR HOT LIKE A LOADED GUN

dippity-doo-dow
Sick when I cruise by, 6 when the goons by
Diplomat plates when they ship me a new ride
Your worst nightmare
Think the Birds fight fair
My niggaz

consumed
You're on some Thanos level bullshit
Load that flask and slam that bulleit
My name is
I forget but there's a bindle on my back 
Weighed down by

the root of the problem//
“Proud Boys, stand back and stand by”
Everything out that man’s trap was a damn lie
He ain’t give a crap, nigga, if your fam died

the best version this time around...

		Wake up, boy! You're falling behind! Wake up, now!
		Don't roll your eyes at me, boy! Catch up! 
		cgain with this

and grey/
they done found new blood to mold and clay/
And if you're bold and play make sure you read the terms/
a life long contract till you feed the worms/

Midnight Thud

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

a little story, something for your ear
Like the new millennium version of Paul Revere
Except this ain't fiction, this is real life here
I be 30 years old

the whole year
Next year, my new stuff's gonna go clear
That's why when it's going my way
Everybody starts getting up out of their old chairs
I got a London

wondered 
"How am I alive?"
I grew up feeling loveless and battered
By the words and the punches
Of strangers that live for the hatred
I grew up being told

Drunk it !)
You won't be too shy to let 'er rip - (Crowd chant: Drunk it !)
Wanna date that new girl but you're like a tongue-tied fool - (Crowd chant:

that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up

forth-on this space trip/

Fr version by Joe Fellaga

J’étais dans ma station à travailler sur les docks (quai) Quand soudainement un jour
J’ai reçu un appel

playing the lie like it was the truth
When trying to be cool by copying dudes you lose
Man you're just hiding you
Go and put your

Hook:
Thumb in the ink

Now I'm saved by the One who hung
On the cross, 'tis my testimony, and I'm sorry that I took so long
I give You my mouth and I give You my tongue
I give

pilloried
Pressured by the press another cracks and get a nose job
Doing coke with their new nose at an old job
Everything's good, just as long as it goes

do)
Into devotion to ourselves and one another
It's been five years
Many versions of me died
I lay flowers on their grave
While you stand proudly by my

Well I used to be a farmer, and I made a living fine,
I had a little stretch of land along the CP line
But times went by and though I tried,

great guy minus the service fees
Similar but different like Matt instead of gloss
Now look here, I'm not trying to floss, but this new version of me has