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decent
Which ever you get
Depends on which one is most recent

You said you'd put a quarter in the 
Jukebox and play a song for me
But we're here now

the heart, made a red shirt
Think that they slick by insulting and shit
But the pain, but the pain, but the pain, but the pain
The end of it, that's what I

down.
She kept me waiting for spring while she sang all her September songs. And me, I was standing in shadows behind the dark stage, waiting to go on.

I used to see black and white
And you came to show
Me more than just greys
To show a rock by the waves
You show me a bright, coloured place
We change

almost decent
Which ever you get
Depends on which one is most recent

You said you'd put a quarter in the
Jukebox and play a song for me
But we're here now

Them Young niggas wanna be me
Them bitches all say they like me
My squad love me
They can die for me
Pull up eyes red and
Am smelling the leaf
They

Party Dub [Version]

Big Audio Dynamite

This Is Big Audio Dynamite

1985

let's go plug a hand granade

Thank you boss for Red Cross
Apreciate good will
No no no, stomach for our loss
Yeah yeah yeah, I feel quite ill

A Party

Big Audio Dynamite

This Is Big Audio Dynamite

1985

let's go plug a hand grenade

Thank you boss for Red Cross
Apreciate good will
No no no, stomach for our loss
Yeah yeah yeah, I feel quite ill

Why They Wanna Wish Death

Master P

Good Side, Bad Side

2004

[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,

Danger Danger
There's a brand new stranger
Claiming that's he's backed by lil baby from the manger
Yes
It's me
Young Theerie
Tryna make the world

just sit in silence by myself
Turn this house into a jail
Dyin' slow in a livin' hell
But love's got a funny way of keepin' score
cnd your leavin' lit up

down to the Fountain Of Light with some ludes and red wine, 
Went to a club to see a band...we had a nice time
I've had my share of acting out, one night

and dad
Put on some headphones
Put music on blast
Get lost in the world someone bled for
Disassociating as I push open my red door
To the world outside, I'm

like this
And I'll write the cheque myself
Now all my reds have turned to grey
I'm less attached to it by the day
You're not listening
Nobody's listening

she love when they red
Living everyday like our last never no regrets
Dangerous lifestyle but we hung on by a thread
Memories dance around my brain I

love song's
I don't want our love to die
I'm really outta my mind
I don't know love from a lie
How come your loves a disguise
How are you sleeping

immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid

shoes
It is hard, I just don't know where to start
By the looks some people give or the feeling you're apart
It's an experience for so many
And it

OF APPLICABLE LAWS.
 RITA TEKEYAN
Green Line
And possessing us Asking for revenge Why?...
The child
Is playing
Alone
Trying to wake her up He is painting red
His

I suffocated you like I
Was squeezing your throat
And now I know that I'm the
One to blame for my past
I made a couple songs about it
Treating them

Ensnared by the devil, kick down and beat
Just a cymbal of my pain, never my defeat
Tom-orrow is another day, Perc up in my seat
Head hi -hats off for all

hurt cuz I've felt this for so long, it's okay
Can't say that I'm over it
Got hit by a wave of sadness where the ocean is
That's a whole lot

horseman was a legend, and he terrorized the men with his blood-red sword
And as for the women, well, they whispered his name in the stillest of breaths

Black Elvis

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

gold shirts with red lights 

Sponsored by Dial soap and a Heineken 

The biggest rock star gon' rhyme again 

Roadie cases for eight months,