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My name is Joseph Perez
Um, I go by SentRock
I do visual art
I said, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah"
Now I'm

I got the bands but I want some more
Yeah
Bought a new whip butterfly doors
Yeah
Mixing it up I pour up a four
Yeah
I'm running it up who keeping

Got rubber band on the wrist, fit (Woah)
You cannot see me, right now
I'm busy running thru' clouds
Passing by Neon just for a quick minute
I'm powering

Drake
Drums sound like a band

My paper was light now I'm living life
All you gotta do is cop and up the price
Pick up the brick like Gregg hit him in

outta sight
Hit the highway like a roadrunner
Fluttering by
If you think I'm a go-getter
I think you're right

Bitter after failure
Getting so old
Got

impossible to please Him;
You must believe He will reward those who will seek Him,
And that He is.	

By faith the men of old received their commendation

Well I heard about the fisherman who made his bread on land
By the time I hit the garden, I just couldn't understand 
I don't know if you

nights of our death
Who shot Billy
I forget, amnesia, liquor on the breath
Carcinogens in my chest
It's all fun and games til you under arrest
With buffalo

Feel Like I'm Back

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

Hey my nigga do me a favor. (what's that my nigga?)
If u happen to bump into the streets
Can you please tell him I'm back? (oh okay I'll do that)

Yea she know who I am
Ooooh oohooh
When its beef you know ima ride
It's about to be a homicide (homicide)
I ain't running bitch I'm outside (I'm outside

town
and everyone has their own function in the machine
While I'm still being a long haired stinky kid who plays guitar in a heavy metal band

I've

No B.S. Allowed

Stetsasonic

Blood, Sweat & No Tears

1991

happen to know that some of think they can throw on
Thought we were soft cause of Float On
But we ain't soft, who you think we are, Jeckyll and Hyde?
You

You're the Top

Joyce Breach

Confessions

1991

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

we'll be fuckin' you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all could slide by
With that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster

This is one of those joints that make you stand by the exits
Cause every time I'm yapping something crazy happens
Keep my tool in my baggy jeans rolling

outside
Always looking for my friends
They're my only ride

While the band keeps singing: "haha, you can never leave"
By the end of the night, I realize

out of bounds, do you hear me now

She connected with, who be up in town
Mentioning when I touchdown
This a chef custom order, I ain't Pulling
Up in

know you still care
And hey, can I carry your load
At least you still look like you're bound somewhere

I've talked to the hero who knew he was hip
Who

(Woah)

Yea aye gotta stay strapped in the hood Im a star
Shut the fuck up I don't know who you are
I'm the best in this shit and I'm going so far

When Winter Comes

Rheostatics

Melville

1991

I read about your band in the entertainment news.
Struck me how you sounded so cynical.
For every Ocean Ranger and penny-poor reserve,
You

more (Want more)
I'm tryna stack my bands, tryna stack my bands and po' fours
I know I don't need no lean
But that's how you live when you rich and you

You're the Top

Anthony Wilson

Savivity

2005

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

the way that my life goes
Now I know

When you're passed out on the floor
You're sober by twenty-four

Well, I had a girl who loved me the whole damn

is devastated
By musicians who play for money
But for us rock is a way of life and a beer

Ovation to the rock
You are my stuff

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