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and we come like dis 

This the start of somethin' big 
Methink I knows ya gonna dig it 
It's time to plant the seed 
Hip-Hop's the tree and I'ma fig

question marks
Forking paths, no resolution
Watching the contrast shift
And the lights fade 
And the old downtown chaos
Does its shuffle to an ancient song

up with your pants around your knees
Bare to the air with your arms around a tree
Having dug up all you buried and burnt it all to ash
No Eftpos,

"Young Skywalker"

I have not given a fuck since 1991
And I will put that on my
Life by my motherfucking gun
No killer but I do not
Take no shit from

Tooken Back

Ghostface Killah

The Pretty Toney Album

2004

you, I never meant to hurt you
Even the stress'll work you, I miss your old perfume
Promise never curse you, I want you in my circle
Honey right by my

siree, hands up to the sky
If you believe
Stand free
Weep when I breathe like a tree
Words on the page dancing all around me
Put together in a puzzle like

bitch be in the groove like
Jack used to be in with Meg, we're The Black Stripes
Beta MAX type alpha to be exact
To the tree and back Mark territory off

I had a sleepover with your ghost
The kind where we would stay up all night talking
You know I carry you around like my Jansport
It makes me feel

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

The ghosts tell me 
That you come here after dark
Searching for the lost children in yourself
You skip down a pathway
That leads to a slanted home

Hate what I see
In the mirror before me
Looking at a girl
Who's begging to be free
I felt better
When blaming the cat
For the marks on my body
That

Spacetime roars around black holes
Strung along prongs of light
In arcs of topology reborn
Twining space into a lace of toroid horns


Gargantuan tree of life

figure you'd fly right along with it
Not hearing no warnings in the morning
You go get it like, thruster, throttle
Play that out move a half
A moon around

built
By the
city lights. Put your shit on ice. While we
Hittin heights. Your weak shits fisher price
I’m gettin nice eating beans and rice
So save

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

want them in coffins, everybody's closed
Related by the streets, this is family beef
So better not touch a branch on this family tree
Nigga

The necklace around my neck leave you breathless

High in that cocaine ghost
You down to ride in that cocaine ghost
I'm ma probably die in that cocaine ghost

into a ghost
Everybody fuck with me but nobody could fuck with me
If you were intelligent, you would know what the fuck i mean
Go around the world, like

marching
So we're sealed off in our gated homes
Drifting through rooms like abandoned ghosts
These forebodings
Never showing
When the flood mark will claim

And I'm marked by darkness and by blood
And by a thousand powder-burns" 

Well, you know those fish with the swollen lips
That clean the ocean floor

on a old, snow-crested tree
Now they rattle 'round like an old ghost
Haunting this long-forgotten town
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-ah
My hands used to be
Steady

bear (I’m not Pooh)
Now gotcha ensnared (Yea-yea-yea)
For I’m a nightmare, yuh
I am a, ghost in da dark (Ghost in da dark)
Come around the corner then

partly drunk, mostly stupid though
Oh crap Tatum's dead? crushed by the garage?   not our fault
She shoulda fallen
Shoulda never gotten that beer
Ghost

ramp around the curve 2 miles down the road
And hope is road-blocked by 14 sealed love letters
Holding the passwords,
So before I retrieve them
Get away

Carrier of ghosts, so haunted by a phrase
On my chosen line in this unholy maze
I'm fragile and blind, if you could help me see my way through
I will