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haired country boy
Pro-charged Challenger
Dixieland blood, 20 of my caliber
And I be in that Dodge
General Church with fine tuned
My Mopar stay floatin'

huh?
I see your nipples thru ya silk shirt
Go grab ya bredrin
Go by the entrance
Done made a move
Now were makin a exit
When I step inside, feel

In the village of Kildoran  
 lived a maiden young and fair. 
 Her eyes, they shone like diamonds, 
 she had long and golden hair, 
 a countryman

The motive was to work till a fortune of size grew
With which a life of leisure by reason would ensue
From which no turn of hardship would threaten

long that we been chasing
Old heads said "cant rush this, gotta pace it"
My gut telling me "boy you going places"
Still out-rapping the niggas that claim

doing
Curves on curves
Hypnotized by your movements
Slurred I'm sauced
Baby don't be an illusion
Swang wit me
Bright lights
Don't fade on me
Shawty

Inside, young boy goin' through every bag of grabba like it's raw silk cloth
Few weeks later, see my guy from before
Few streets up outside Kennedy Fried,

Make it look like California with a bible belt
Jesus didn't look like the boy next door
Unless you live in Palestine
I wonder what you mean by the golden

NEVILLE:
When we left off last night
The hideous dragon
Had carried the maid to his cave by moonlight
He gnashed his teeth, and breathed his fire

Way back in 1969 I was 10 years old and working on the story of an American boy 
Growing up in a small town
The world was filled with people who

boys, yeah I call 'em slime (Ok)
I got rhymes, bars harder than the cookies you have Santa try
Cold as milk, my flow silk
The clock is at a minute till

look cute as fuck
Ol' boy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me throw my hair back up
Been a long week,

thigh
She a chicken-head what
Make me gobble that up
Long as when I come around only time she a slut
Only suckers hate me
Cause I got a freak freak
Back

Im perilous (I'm)
And, in disguise
I want you right here with me (Me!)
You're not one to hesitate

That's fine by me (me, me! is it, is it, is it, is

I’m just gon’ be myself
Can’t tell me nothing else (mmm)
Imma do me like I know how
It’s been a long time coming, mama so proud, yeah
I’m just gon’

smelt, never smelt, used the company showers like they were your own
So at ease, already looked like you owned the place, and boy, you saw me coming
So

I used to be fat, until I did some sit ups
I took my time with it, and I saw myself
Long haired boy with a belly for a toy
Crying in my room, got no

Rich folks love common people
This is a common queen
I saw her first, short black mini skirt
Hair like ebony silk, legs made me melt
Grace of a dove,

to turn you on 
That's why I started mentioning that lingerie 
But pulled up to the studio in some long johns 
This verse about to take a turn for the worst

daughter
Show your legs

In the village of Kilgory, there's a deep stream flowing by
And on her wedding day at midnight she drowns with her soldier boy

MAINT REQD

Sage Francis

Copper Gone

2014

secrets
Our rap lineup in a silk robe
They prance around the home like princesses obsessed with kissing every toad
But ain't no prince here
In fact, I

to the countryman

In the village of Kildory there's a deep stream running by
They found Mary there at midnight and she drowned with the soldier boy
In the cottage

Too timid to own up to your crimes
You can't come back and do it again!

A fatalist takes rest on a bed of silk
Pressed woven coins descend over my eyes

Bomb Threat

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

is a warning...

You're surrounded by bombs planned by The Terrorists
And take notes: we never miss
Let my people go, god damn it, let them go
Before I