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could open doors for me
In Canada
And I couldn't seem to stay interested
In any other job
In the same way

Finally I started my own business
Thinking it

but if I don't then it was a full miss
Surrounded by the darkness, the devil's at the door
They told me not to open but I can't stand being alone

I'm

lately
Guess what these niggas terrible like two's
I'm a killer just like mike so run them jewels
Leave the beat abused when I jump on pro tools
Then I I

I don't think I can be happy anymore
Because it sat me down when ya walked out the door
Fine just leave I have nothing up ma sleeve
So when I'm down

the kids with the wolf at their door
the kind of story they don't tell anymore
hey! tell me a story
one that will make us laugh til we cry
tell me the story

A betrayal of the self hurts the worst
It’s an empty canteen when you’re dying of thirst
The desert keeps going
How will I know what I’m knowing?

They'll take it all now and leave you with none
They'll even take your children if you don't run
But there is nowhere to hide from the beast
Invited

the world is turning, you can tell it by the breeze
Sometimes in the wind I can almost hear the tales
Of old men sailing oceans, and the leaves are like

scrolling through my phone
I need to leave now

You and I all the night we're so wild
The record keep on jumping (Woah)
She's so fine but you're mine let's

that you got 
He a lil nigga but he pulling out a knot 
Caught my first case when im 15 nigga 
Now she on Aurora by the Krispy Kreme nigga 
A we been

walls
You’ll not be burdened, by everything that falls
Don’t leave me here when, I try to open doors
Cause together we’re stronger, we have the force

And even on that Christmas Eve
He just wasn't allowed to leave!

“A merry Christmas, uncle. God save you!”
Exclaimed the man who walked in the gate.

feel close to
In her mystic womb
You are reborn anew
When the sky meets fire

Fantasizing about the thing you don't know
Taste my blood, you faint, you

for nothin 
Pull up nigga you know im dumpin
Ak it hol a 100 
Nigga I get miss nothin
Talking tuff but u really bluffin 
Disrespect by any means lil

Who is it
Leave it on the door step and get the hell out of here
What money?
As a matter of fact, how much do I owe ya?
Too bad Acey ain't in charge

want
 
See my face, hear my voice, somehow it don't fit
You tried to hold me back I applied the monkey wrench
It's been three decades since I lost my

Come on in, make yourself at home
Leave your troubles by the door
Pull up a chair, kick up your heels
Don't you know what's mine is yours

I'm so

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Reptiles

Them Crooked Vultures

Them Crooked Vultures

2009

just you let those flames die down

Trained by consequence and the lash
It leaves me breathless
Their praise is a poison to us all
In the moonlight

(Yah)
Soda can in the freezer I
Know I'm 'bout to explode
Bitch freakier than you think
It's a shame you didn't know (Oh)
Claim with your handle doors
But

friends
I was told love should hold old friends
I was told love should hold old friends
but when you leave you will close the door behind you
don't we

the chance appears, you know you must grab it
Ain't nothing to it, but to do it
Be ready to lose yourself in the music when you do it
Decisions to make

I've drove by these thoughts before
It's not a different life, I've seen it all and more
I waved my hand out the door and felt my own fingers brush

nation mobing wit the dog pound
Ah ah 

Niggas been plotting to kill me 
But it's mission abort when they see me
I am surrounded by vultures and grizzlies