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we past out
Until y'all hear our voices promise it Won't stop I got dreams like mlk
Rest in peace momo yeah mrs linda Faye
Don't forget about paw paw

bullshit they ain't how you do shit
Done I think that's it for you bums
Strangle your friend while I kick out your tongue
Some get the tip for your lunch

granted like I always thought I'd skate it
Holdin' down all the doubts
Tryin' to live a new life all out
Running through the dreams of the field
Trynna'

light out
Don't ever regret
Don't ever forget
With your voice
With legacy
You'll live forever
Swimming against the streams
So you wanna know about me
I'm

live in my home soon
I'll play guitar
And I'll keep singing
For them people
Need a voice out there
I know there's not much I can do here
But play a song

to face again
I'll take this journey alone

Broken Down
I feel cold and numb
The sound of your voice
It still haunts me
Get me out
Get me out of this place

Yeah
God is the greatest, Allahu akbar
How could he hate us, after we done came this far
This little light of mine went out of space ask NASA
I know

Tentatively, I am not soso sensitive
I just ain't gonna waste time and, let you live (Killem!)
If you only get your rocks off by belittling
Bitch, stick up her

Sound of a mystery, she calls out to me
Over the hills and vales I'm following
Through these lives and times I go
Far from the world I used to know

the have not's lives we admire
Rags to rags lot that never climb higher
We're on a ladder of life
The ladder of success
The ladder of fucking over
Other

I’ve gone too far
I’m coming home
I’ve tried but I just can’t live
Without You any more

[verse 3 still coming]

Except I’m away, away from the voice

Do It For The Kids

MF Grimm

Scars & Memories

have few things to live for but even more to die for
My niggas out the street is what I strive for

To die unheard, I won't grant it
Six feet under

a voice rang out in the starry air
"Stand fast, young man, be brave
Far better to die 'neath an open sky
Than live like a cowering slave"
That early dawn

Ireland dear we fall

Climbed they up the rugged stair
Rang their voices out in prayer
Then with England's fatal cord
Around them cast
Close beside

and we skipped down it hand in hand 
A live oak steady for our leanin' and you held me closer than a friend

But then a voice from far off calling and she

"- police are advising everyone
To stay clear of
Alley and Saxby during nighttime hours- "
"- and so far
None of the bodies have been recovered -"
"-

to live for?
How do I say, I always knew we'd go this far?
How do I say, I care about you more than me?
How do I say, I hate the man in the mirror?

law will ever slow my hand
So far, quick draw, quit while you can
Quicksand suffocates and draws out the breathing
Hallucinations follow
And then, loss

The Coup

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

Check it out, it's the motherfucking c-o-u
To the p now you're fucking with the real dudes
Who will meet you with a fleet of brothers in the street

And I'm only nineteen, not so many work as hard as this
I'm just tryna go as far as it is, that's the whole reason why I live
I got some shit to prove,

they'll say "oh shit!" But by then it's been too late
Cuz I cut their tongues off and silenced 'em with tape
For these raps I'm a psychopath, I'm out

want it to end
To eradicate this pain
But there is a voice that calls out from within me
It wants pleasure, the feeling of redemption
It is my undying

be how to write a song
Piggybacking on existing content can be nice
What if the energy I'm looking for it came from my own voice?
What if he's just by

a saint, could take you where the Lords of live
I pimp walk, voice echoing back this that Grinch talk
High cheek bones up on that bike she look like jigsaw