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solitudes,
While Enoch was abroad on wrathful seas,
Or often journeying landward for in truth
Enoch's white horse, and Enoch's ocean-spoil
In ocean-smelling

Aquemini

OutKast

Big Boi and Dre Present...Outkast

2001

is like that green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National

lyin, become a Lion
Instead of surviving these streets 
Start Thrivin
Start Thrivin 
Start Thrivin 
It's time to shift through them gears
And keep

Yeah
Dedication 6, of course
Shout out Guru for sending me the beat, too
Young Angel, Young Lion
More Life, no dying
Yeah
Alright, I got it

Squeeze the Trigger

Ice-T

Rhyme Pays

1987

V.N.G.
Life in L.A. ain't no cup of ter
  
Squeeze the trigger
  
I've been dogged out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard

street's overrun by smoking fools

Sunsets
Tired Eyes
Living fast in paradise
City lights
Silver lines
My home

My home
My home
My home
My home

I am back in

like lions do  
I’ve seen coke drought by government 
Even seen em shipped in caskets from the mother land 
Bear witness to tragedy 
Undercover cops

gone change soon
Sit back and watch this shit happening
And bite my tongue
Is one thing that I can't do
Had years of keeping it peaceful
Don't blame em

Kick off the tempo I'm bouta ignite it, I'm back in my den with the lions and tigers
On the edge of her seat, she excited..
Magical touch she related

Champion Celebration, Greatest Hymns Creation

Smell OF cmbience, Chris Collins Melanin Fragrance

My Blackface, Dirt Smothering Them White Towels

It's

in the heavy weights
I live by the street code you can never call me fake
To much money to fucking hate got a white boy name they call me Blake
Got

this jungle for weak lions
Politicians and preachers, they keep lyin
The streets supplyin, how many times do I have to heat the iron?
Every night there's

white girl, Martha Stewert
My music influence but I ain't tell em' to do it
This for the street life nigga's that speak the slang fluent
As, as,

FleetWood On Air Shocks Watch Tha Hoe Slam All White Navigator Ro Behind The Wheel Wouldn’t Thinking Go Permanent Back Then We Was Rocking Grills With Our

vowels
I don't give a shit, no bowels (No)
White flag waving, no throwing in towels
It's Clash of the Titans, no mechanical owls
I hang with the Gorgons

on a .35
Then I gotta bust or cap back home if I'm lucky lucky
Sj coulda went pro (free 'em), but instead he caught him a duppy

On these streets they

the lion
Crucify 
The people dying

Trickle down trade tricked out by federations
Sickening wealth secured for generations
Excess rewarded by relations

till Jesus come back on that white horse
Its a war in the streets go pick up your sword
Pray for my nation oh yes of course
Don't need no approval don't

and the power and the danger and the thrill, these are a lot of our favourite things

We'll all meet in the car park, round the back of the Old Red Lion
The lads

pray to God more often
Cut down on these losses
Cut down on these bosses
Start drinking out the faucets
But damn
White man
Why you cheating me again
Take

Saian

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

out, grab a white bitch by her titties

Rock wallabies, this is Clarkology
You know copy Starky belong wit the triple technology
Quick wit the pistol,

on
Squeeze a mil-lion, freeze is killin' 'em
Leave'em chillin' in front of a buildin'-on
Squinting like he swallow hel-ium
The streets of Vietnam
An I'm

Slideee Feeling gifted
Style is mine
Do it for a living on a high
Grinning, Riding ply
Winning, Flying by
No denying, a lion
Jaws skying a 25
Back foot in

the black and white stripes

Went to the animal fair
The birds and the beast were there
The big baboon by the light of the moon
Was combing his auburn hair