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and turned it into a series|I'm on top of the world|Played by some other girl||Is this my life are these my words or is there someone talking|through me|Is

that I stepped into a new me Standing in place ain't ever do me well
Although it ain't a race, I put some pep up in my movements
It's ruthless out here,

Can't compare me
Nobody can bring What I bring to the scene

E L
Live the mic I don't mean well
Get cheques by e-mail
Boy I'm taking you female
E L
Live

blood watch some niggas turn mosquito 
These blood sucking leaches ain't gon get a peep from me tho 

I got dreams, I got fears watch me out live my peers

can save it
He borrowed 5 G's two months ago, still ain't pay it
This girl hit me on the cell about his location
I grabbed my gun jumped in

to be that person when my verse comes out their kid's lips
That shit's as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed "Charlie Scene" on your

This is mine oh yeah we linked in
Make it hard to believe you when
You tellin me it ain't nothin
That she's just a friend
But boy I always see you textin

for a war
But allow all the aggro, I'm just a human being, What's with all the violence?
This ain't no Peaky Blinders
Me and my boy just sipping some

say I ain't shit so bitch how did you fall for me
I hit it once now this bitch say she all for me
Go live and I rip her like why this bitch calling me

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Rehearsing My Choir

2005

have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer 
They have through the north-facing doors to the left 
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby

parle français
Creep through the nigh when I can't feel my face, ugh
Still Bad Boy like Mase, digital dashing like this was a race
We only here for

we talk with a don's wisdom
Predicted this fly living, we're blessed with divine vision
While you're running your race it's easy to be distracted
By

shine
In the fifth grade
I was riding the pine
MoneyBoyIce on the beat
And I'm live
Run it up
Run it up
Real niggas getting to it
Nah you ain't one of us

speakers
Somewhere to weed out toking weasels
Raised by Lycos, maybe an agent of darkness
Still make art out of garbage
Sleep in the arms of a hearty

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer 
They have through the north-facing doors to the left 
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby

on the next plan
For days now, you started the first one
Better speed it up, cuz I ain't tryna reimburse nun

Flee the scene
If it don't speak to me, by any

with temporary breath, 
Used to live with caution, now I live to enjoy 
Always kept too much bottled in,
For this here ima give it my all
In the end I’ll

Long Summer Day [Acoustic]

Two Gallants

Las Cruces Jail

2005

it's a crime

Well, I went down to the polling place
The white men there just laughed in my face
Saying "Boy, this ain't no nigger's race
You best

lil' bitch get it thrashed He said he stucked on my gang

Boy, we all know that shit count Last nigga who said that shit
Got his ass, took all them out I

Wrapped her up like the arms in a be	-boy stance
Recognize moms I'm one of your sons I'm hip-hop
In the form of Channel Live and KRS-One
Representin MC's

grade was in the jr Olympics
High jumped out in Cleveland
Showed the world ya boy did this
And my pigment
Don't make me ignant
Summers in LA became a cold

tryna make it over this wall
Some reason, just concerned with the fall
Like I never believed in myself
And that's a weakness I needa throw out
Roll up

shit we live it
Thugged out ain't playin, we live this shit

Hey yo, hey yo
It's Muze vinity chin tap your chin
Send a shot through your limb
Think we

small
Arms and hair pin triggers
Dare niggas third in my crew
It's known killers
Model hoes that sniff blow
With hour glass figures
We live for raw sex