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(Nomad Nomad)
(Nomad Nomad)
Awakened by crisis but nothing important
(Nomad Nomad)
Latchkey in hand and a bird in my pocket
He'll sing for you now
Oh

Yo Q
There's been a couple developments since I last wrote
So I'm splashin' ink on the pad again as your past soul (Four letters)
Still prayin' you

Thanatophobia and endless darkness; 
Autophobia and eternal sorrow... 
My soul is lost to depression, 
And captured by suicide's black hounds.

I'm

a Ted Kaczynski Unabomber coked
As I'm that Edward Gein and Doctor No
Zodiac slash Ted Bundy in slaughter mode
That's severed each son daughter throats
In

Yeah
Bala, 203
Yo, yo
Soul on fire beat jumping at you like I run with choirs
They don't like the truth they try to silence me like yo be quiet (Yo

the game back up son and still got the flow
Rollin' deep as fuck in the D
What ya know about me? about Mo?
About the soul of LC?
Ridin' true ya know how we

Parisian love
Wanted me to be son mari
Afterwards she wrote me off
Teaching me to feel saudade

Don't want a cameo; I want a lead role
Typecast as your soul

Want a - with some money to pay her invoice
Got a son on the way, got a daughter at the house
Got a - in the pen, oh I feel her
She gon' do it by

His Word 
With my own two arms
Going through the motions 
Came to realize the true harm
Was not being taught 
From sinful ways we have to disarm
They

the food
Contaminanted water
Undercover hatred
Im just trying raise my daughters
This oh too familiar
The same ol Gossip
This is similar to phophecy
In

the world below
Now I'll never see you again
And you'll never meet my son
And you'll never hear this song
And you never make it out
Well, I thought they were

was a time before the artificial spiel
When there was a code of honor to keep things real
When the people were conscious and the world had soul
Now it

Gloria!

"For know a blessed Mother thou shalt be
All generations laud and honour thee
Thy Son shall be Emmanuel, by seers foretold
Most highly favoured

highly favoured Lady.’ Gloria!
‘For known a blessed Mother thou shalt be, All generations laud and honour thee.’
Ave Maria! 
‘Thy Son shall be Emmanuel, by

inspires my soul
To know that no matter how far I roam
I can return to you
Fields of green, cane poles
Tadpoles, six-years old
Burn a field or two

I like

what works
With no energy to exert I'm tip toeing through the remnants of shattered dreams
Barefooted the path of my ancestors wasn't paved with me in

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

and drop a rhyme yo, one time
Say ho bro and yo
I gotta get mine
Well it seems I ripped the show by the seams
Just like the several scenes in my dream
Came

lady,"" Gloria!

For know a blessed mother thou shalt be,
All generations laud and honor thee,
Thy Son shall be Emanuel, by seers foretold
Most highly

longing, reaching out for Him

Allmighty God he had plan you see
To restore His relationship with you and me
He gave His son to die on a cross on Calvary
He

highly favoured lady. Gloria!
For known a blessed mother thou shalt be
All generations laud and honour thee
Thy son shall be Emmanuel, by seers foretold

I got a lot things
Oh yeah
I got a Home
I got a Job
I got a Wife
I got Sons
I got Love
I got dreams
But no one seems to care
I got a God
I got a soul

society 
just floatin by
like im the only one with open eyes
yall been broken silently
instead of soul searchin for some hope inside
we steady stay jokin

lady, Gloria

"For known a blessed mother thou shalt be,
All generations laud and honour thee,
Thy Son shall be Emanuel,
by seers foretold,
Most highly

Nano

You’re the Boss and you will always be 
The best friend of my own
Down by this riverside I know
There’ll always be your soul
You’re a father,