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another day
They're after a passing thought
Closed eyes, grieving
Don't close the door on me like that!
The Archon tightens its grip on her
A tempestuous

the owner?
You were deprived, you were the oldest
What is this primitive picture you’re posing for
The door’s been closed, why do we continue to let them close

it do or die 

Dey gone judge you everytime u speak yo truth 

Pot twist, Behind closed doors dey feel like you

Walking on da beach staring at da

Better Days

WC

Better Days [Single]

1998

doors and eyes closed 

on those we consider as foes 

Outsiders never exposed to your hustle 

Plus I'm, never been one likely to trust em 

No

I might get us matching green Maseratis, call it 4-door synthesis
Her eyes closed, she bobbing her head slow, I can tell that she into this
Chest

To start again  
  
 But instead of a new life  
 All they find is a door that's closed  
 And they keep looking for  
 A place called hope  
  
 White dove

to the spot and score some more."
Took a hit, closed the elevator doors, felt like I'm already in the zone, could freestyle a poem. Walk out in the afternoon

Stopped in the garage I came back in it's okay family fights
Son son scared a dark I closed the door you face your fear tonight
Sleeping on a King so when

like no one really cares
Dreams behind closed doors, oh whoa baby

Am I satisfied with what I’ve made, and all that I’ve paid lately
To keep on climbin’

now a nameless terror lurked behind every door

When six months passed the debts began to gather once again
The hanging tree or servitude in the devil's

The Body Machine

Renaissance

Songs from Renaissance Days

2002

to you I fell in love
I tumble down not knowing what I came here for
It seemed my plans were always kept behind closed doors
You hold the key

a locomotive, do it cause I was chosen
All them closed doors that I opened
Tell me if it's purpose, or passion
Let's move this shit up in motion
All of them

My Melody

Queen Pen

My Melody

1997

mentality bore
He gets first bids when I'm blowin' in from tour
His sex is respected behind closed doors
Listen, he the bomb, I can't tell you different

we used to adore
Perfect years come and go
Behind your closed door

You never let me inside
You never opened that door
Even when your castle's

And she closed the door and before she talked to the Lord she said this

Come on in the room, mhm, come on in the room
Ah, Jesus is my doctor and he

First, we're affected by what we know
When I talk to the kids in high school classes, college classes
That's the first thing I tell 'em
Get

since you had To hide in a secret room
Behind closed doors like your
Veins carries some kind of Valuable mineral
But that kind of gold
Should not be mined

feeling like I'm Thomas Shelby
Smoking cigarettes & I'm hella wealthy
I got CAP$HOP representin' with me
By order of the Peaky Fucking Blinders with me

come
I rather be open minded than a closed door
Education is alright but let me give you a different sight
College will lead to debt half of the time
If

on the outside
but filth behind closed doors
people are strange like the doors, ofc
everybody takes the simple way
they sample from 80's pop to Dr. Dre
I'm

its me! It's my face just as he seen it 3.5 hours ago,he looked back to the doors, to leave i reckon, and they just flapped closed just like that, it

it open up
Yesterday my mind got freed 
I watched it open up
Doors that were closed on me
I watched them open up

I solved all my problems one time
I

endorsed to me
When friends give up, that pain fortified
But still I cover it up.. acting like I don't give a fuck
Behind closed doors, it's hard to keep my

discussing for some time now behind closed doors. The one thing that is certain is that with the deadline looming, the pressure is now mounting from all sides