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and no clouds, literally
No clouds and a couple ravens that keep holding us home
Ended up sitting on town, down, looking straight up

I do see a little

Well, my dick is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm going down in history
As the baddest motherfucker there ever

how to cuss and clean
Raisin’ little sister, baby brother and me
Now I’m all grown up, got my M.B.A.
But my biggest thrill is smellin’ fresh cut hay

[Joell Ortiz:]
I define gutter, everytime I rhyme I climb up another notch
Hip hop got my spine smothered
But I'll be fine brother
My mind hovers

my letter to the one who aint living, my brother from another, Yea
I hope your listening, its your boy your soldier.
Had it been treating you upstairs

here bears don't cry
I'll sing you a lullaby
Shut your little tender eye
As we let life pass us by
I will be your guiding light
Teach you all your wrong

on there own
Take care of this home
Right now it's pretty bare boned
But, I know we'll fix it up nice
We'll look after each other, maybe add another brother

Could've bought a new gun, what I spent on my charm
I get cheese by the pound, this is not Parmesan
I'm smokin' broccoli, countin' up lettuce
In love with

Panic has descended on our petty little lives
Mothers brothers and husbands and their pretty little wives
Hear their cry as their white throne is

of a franchise 
Tell a bitch I'm the shit just like ten times 
Danny 10 is the king I got ten lives 
Got a little bit older and more wise 
See the hate from

And this is the song that I hear when i'm looking down at my shoes or the mirror
But i'm feeling pretty tall when i'm leaning and I can't get off the wall

dose
Pretty little fears
I swore we could do the most
That's the common slow-ups
Of when a good heart been broke
They was just telling me
That they

State
Shouts to Pragz, that brother wise
Got respected , that's what I gave
Custom leather done by Guap
If he did em, then it's flames
Yuttas stitched up

infant was there.
And away by the waters so blue, so blue,
the infant was lonely and sad.
She took him in pity and thought him so pretty,
then made little

southern, pimp
Walk a little strut
That a big dick limp
Or his hip just stuck
Little bit of both
And strap might rub
Some know what I'm sayin
Real G throw it

Frontier Justice

Ronna Reeves

The More I Learn

1992

you pay
That's the kind of justice you'd understand
Well I hope she's pretty
Yeah I hope she's sweet
Hope you also got her to make you cheat

a scared little girl
Wants to prove himself
To his brother and his mum
Who have always bullied him
For being so dumb
Tallest in the grade
But smallest in

The Carter Boys

Tom T. Hall

Ballad of Forty Dollars/Homecoming

1992

The Carter boys were born one and after another in a little old country place
I was the last and the death of my mother and I know it was a pretty

planning, but I ain't surprised

Call my brother Wap, like what he hit for
He said we up a couple
Thousands it ain't shit tho
We in the big dough
Trap money

getting harder to breath I swear
I'm suffocating you'd think my name is Alison
If I said that I'm still alive I'd be a Pretty Little Liar
I think Scyther

when we're leaving
But it aint your god we're seeing

I don't know
I don't think it's god we're seeing.
I'm pretty sure
It aint fucking god we're seeing

dreaded siren sound
Ringing in my ears
And I keep drinking beers
To drown out the loudness
I’m all frowns and tears throughout the year
Surrounded by

writing songs with no hooks
And I’m still crossing instrumentals off of my books
Im pretty high most the time you cant tell by my looks
It’s visine, cause I