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And sometimes I find when I wander at night
That there is a light and it's shining so bright
Tells me don't give up the fight
Marks the passage of time
And most

. Buried in My. Mind
Drink your Rum and still your mind
Cross your swords and bide your time
Set your traps and toe the line and
Mark your maps and you will

holding the torch
Many days passing you by, no it won't be the first, I know
Oh I know, oh I know
Walking around a question mark above until you tell me yea

time I thought about the punches, the kicks, the black eyes
blood spit

Touching it only made it worse
I tried to ignore it
But all I knew was the hurt

harvest will be spoiled
No well spring will ever be free of my ashes
Your memories will be filled by your fears and these lashes
And every time you come,

down, but yet I'm still out standing tall
Must've been the Spirit in me cause I really missed the mark
Huh, I guess I'm human after all

Covered by

and hop into my car
You're the prettiest I know by far
Playing along on my guitar
Most of the time
Most of the time
Most of the time
Most of the time
Most

Fast Lane

Bad Meets Evil

Hell: The Sequel

2011

Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas intellect mad slow, y'all fags

Let My Niggas Live

Nas

The W

2000

that's rich that'll, run in your bitch and by the third week
Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak
That's that fire move like Schwinns yo
Invisible pens

to the streets of Rome
Too Damn Hype led by Jeff and the Prince
You're spending dollars and cents
We're spending pounds and pence
And yens and rubels and marks

have your
Things racing like on your marks, get set
Go i'm the nigga with the sick ass flow
In the hotlines
I'm on the corner like a stop sign
By

To let ya know that how we really feel
And that you bitches can't
Fence with whip appeal
I got news for ya baby
Times to getting shady (She crazy)
Thinking

War Ready

Young Jeezy

Mastermind [Clean]

2014

I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you

24's

T.I.

Sequence Mixtape, Vol. 1

2003

in
The clicks start dancing and the broads start choosing
And the cars been parked but the rims keep moving
Sign pictures by the hundred,

made up, by hater, I gotta stack and go
Grippin the grind lately, flying baby, I'm going back on the road 
Changing the time baby, I'm crazy, I really

and the melody
We ride Mercedes, we rich like crazy
When the stone turns to dust it marks the end of a journey 

The day turns into night, as starlight passes by

made that bitch come quick I mean, bro

She rocking my red coat
And the whole outfit
Halloween, bitch
This that stuntin' on you
With a IQ times two

jux, rush the doors
Here come the D's, time to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team'll go at your main source
My 9 Taurus hit bosses

who's the hell to blame
When my only darling runs away?
There could be nothing else to do besides
Put a mark on what's wasted 
And put it down to do

thee,
not overturned, but returned at last to this place.
Oh blister me, blister you,
but not many now, too few by far for solace.
See the marks? See

recognize the fact
One has little time to meditate
And even less to act

If you stagnate and semi-slumber
You shall never make your mark
No slacker has

at a time of extremism
A time of revolutionWhat is revolting
A game? A power structure
The American power structure? No the
French power structure? No
Then

bust on Bad Boys, brothers touch for life
Plus Puffy trying to see me
Weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior MAFIA
Some mark-ass tricks
We keep

Gas Chamber

C-BO

The Best of C-BO

get no props, nigga, against 32 shots
Come to my set, get chin checked
Mark, by an original gangster vet
And then I put the niggity nuts in your mouth