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blind to walk away
From that little bit of heaven that's still yesterday

Sing me back home with the songs that you play
Paint pretty pictures with

Only goin' down on you haters
I'm a crowd innovator
Turn the town into raiders
With my sound in the air
You Don't Like It
Not even a little bit
You Don't

He's just a little skinny, little Jew who gives Irish goodbyes
He's already picked his cloud out in the sky
He's living zeitgeist maybe because he's

Fallen Angel

MxPx

On the Cover II

2009

a small town girl, with her whole life packed in a suitcase by her feet,
But somehow the lights didn't shine as bright as they did on her mama's TV screen,

little town
Know that all the pressure steady weighing you down and
A big heart full of doubt
Scared that if I'm honest I be letting you down so

See

I'm backflipping to Cleveland or wherever
Probably, anywhere the map show
If they got the tab I can toss the ole' lasso and catch hell
And heaven's

Well he came into town with
His gun on his hips
Fortified at night by some little pink slips
Silver Smith and Wesson with a
Pearl handled butt
Cut

came glittering wait little kids in my breaking morning ha
cpex ain't even a challenge cause I stay floating in a cloud ocean
Slayed from the blade

We Come Alive

Joey Tempest

Place to Call Home

1995

the wait
I feel kinda restless, nervous I guess
But so lucky to be alive
We take the city by the hand 
It's our time tonight

We come alive 
Yeah, we

know about the future, it goes by way too fast
They don't make em like they used to
Honey I was built to last
Border towns, little fires on the ridges
I

crowns
People look and know that I am the best in town
I wanna live forever up in heaven
I knew I wanted to rap back when I was fucking seven
Now I'm doing

stopped by a stall between the barrels and sacks
A child's face peeped out and gave a smile and ran back
Behind a misty glass on a windowpane
A little

In her beautiful bridal gown

Ravenous vulture
Scavenging through my mind
I hope that you're cultured
By all the little gems you find

Consuming happy

and I
Been chilling quoting Tarantino, and I
Been ill but don't got any measles, and the

Chi town where I be though I'm from
Stl shout smino (aye)

Engine road past in this sports car
My niggas born starts you just talkers
Little niggas couldn't care about your quarters
Been up in the trap with

of the
Soldiers was unheard of
Left the base in 1981
Headed home to Milwaukee for a little fun
Five years past
And things was going pretty good
Killed about seven

going around.
We found a joint that’d make us each a burnt end sandwich by the river at the end of town
She loved to chow down on the deep fried chitlins

Homi-guard on regard, up since 7:30.
Got a little shut eye by 5. Type o’ hours aint nae nigga nout here down to ride for.
Rollin on a ones still crushin’.

think Smack was bein’ catty
(caddy) when he handed me the Driver
Let’s do it the fair way (fairway)
My town is fuckin’ broke
Cousin’s face was saggin’

ain't money then what is we talking about
We fucking now she got to call out
Cant ball on no budget I ball out
Money counter jamming can't count it by

im forgetting how you got me, moving sloppy
Embarrassing the game I plays the worst
I was raised by only women grandma stayed inside a church
Always

on
Forgotten left torn Defected but I kept going

Blessed by God and what some would consider hell
Stumbled and fell Higher than heaven now my head is held
Word

devotion/
No loyalty observe fake royalty digital crowns/
Overpopulated pitiful frowns rituals down/
Sentimental residential little towns/
Test the H bomb

sympathize
They all tried to run him down, he'd hide out here in our town
He'd belly right up to the bar, looked just like a movie star
Bound by the promise