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Shoulder to shoulder we stand

Verse 2
All races and all faces
one by one we gone make it
growing up in the hood they wont save us
but together we can win

restart this
Before relationships
And broken dreams
Leave her heartless
She decides fock being an artist
I wanna live in a complex
Preferably with my own

selling books so I'm getting paid by the fucking Page

The center stage, I'm Callin out Mr. Johnny Cage
Punchin him in nuts to Puta end to his rave

a beacon
Calling out to one and all
'Cuz Larry was a friend

Larry had a tribe
Built by Bob and Rose Marie
Robert Charles, Mike and Kimmy
Completed

memories
When I was a child I had no regrets
Woke up this morning love songs in my head
Jamming Bob Marley like my uncles did
Keeping it cool
And keeping

faccia da stronzo
che insieme ad altre maschere, tutti bingo bonzo
maschere virtuali, tutte uguali, tutte uguali
maschere in stand-by fra svari e carnevali

it's crazy how time flies
Cause even when I see you I just keep it pushing in the whip like I did a drive by
fuck the past I live in the present
I'll

in this bitch that really can be rude
Oh you said that's yo bitch why she be sendin' me nudes
Yo bitch is called my baseball, I be hittin' home runs

ABSOLUTELY SWEET MARIE

WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see
I'm just

Of Those Feelings, Bob And Weave It, Uh 

Yeah I Want A Lot Of Love But I Don’t Need It, Uh, Baby I Don’t Need It, Uh 



Bitch I’m In This Shit With My

we all turn blue
I'mma put my knee on the Commander-in-Chief
Press down on his neck 'till he begs and he pleads
'Cause that's what it's like when we

the archives
Sketch pad filled with pieces that thrived
Sketch pad makes you realized
Sketch pad helped me stay al stay alive
Stay alive is what I live by
Ain’t

ya ass, but then I rather kill ya
Tool’ll help me break him down like Bob the Builder
I can tell by the way you move, you not a killer
Woadie wanna

Me I get no food in me belle from morning till dawn
Me I call no one
Though yes, me I'm an African
Me I fight still strong cuz I'm an African
See

me - no shots
I'm hilarious, live through me vicarious
Like a priest in a parish, you're impermanent
No need for a sermon it's
Your last Sunday, find

Rattatatat, the time clicking fast
Only live once, so make it last.
Fucc some rules, get some jewles
Swim in some pools and have a blast with the cast
9 to 5,

happen today
Press Play
We up and we touch the top each day
We get it don't play get paper in new ways
Why wait nothing risked nothing gained
Take a chance

on stage yet/
Stay fresh, endorsed by We and Alpha Numeric/
if clothes are free then I'll fuckin' wear it/
Strangled the deputy when Bob shot the sheriff/

Listening

J-Live

The Hear After

2005

through

J-Live

I been
Listenin' to records I've collected
Records I've selected
And inspected
Dissected on examination tables
'Til my technique was

How do I explain that it's different this time
I'm barely skating by like it's inline
It's been a year since I felt normal and I just wish I
Could

I'ma keep it poppin -- / set the world in shock in / They call me Bobby Jr / since a lil seed / in the world I breathe / --- yep I got ya number ---

First, let me start by saying I’m amazing
‘Cause I made it from the bottom of the basement, no abrasion
With the patience of a winner, I’ll be

Make 'em scream, Monsters Inc
See I done came a long way from a sheet in a closet with a beat
Ceiling pockets with a leak
And tryna get this off me by

have me blow that whistle
I'm cream of the crop no reason to stop
Hip hop is what I live foe
This music is suspenseful
Let me show you my credentials
Im