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the harbor 
And absolves me of my sins
I wonder will it ever be like this again 

I light my last cigarette 
As the ferry rushes by 
The workday must be over

Hey, it's your boy Young Thad
Look man
I catch the train every day
I see this lady in the harbor every day
I see liberty love, man
That's what I see

the harbor
But I've learned to sail in the sand
You know it's just pretend, but I have built castles here
I know my way around, I've dug a moat to trap

of my close circle
I spit crack should rap in a Coke commercial
I swear rappers are so elementary
Like I'm trapped in the back of the
Freezer with

Harbor Grace, Newfoundland the ground was wet and soft were you a tad bit nervous did you have your fingers crossed hoping for a miracle of science

Went down to the river
To wash my sins away
And the wake upon the shoreline
Was coming in like Judgement Day
And the ships out in the harbor
They've

Might you tender me some mercy
Might you harbor me some grace
May we beat the devil swiftly
May we sail from this place
To that Paradise in Glory

'Cause I gotta go to work now to earn my pay

I'm going to a harbor town on the Fourth of July
Lay out on the sand and watch the waves pass by
Out

I recollect a poker hand
Like bourbon over ice
You rode me home in your mama's car
That night of mysteries
White stars were falling in the air

They would see my demise
N I been tryna keep my gaurd up 
You don’t kno my life 
N u don’t what I like to harbor 
I’m from the streets 
Where drug money

Flaming Swords

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

melt
We bomb like a stealth and give food for health
Not a friend of me...

[Verse 5]
Watching enemies stare, hostility floats in the air
If I have

Fingers in the air
Like you really give a damn
Peace sign up
Lemme hear you say yeah

Power to the people
Put your hands in the air
Peace sign high

Down on me to death
Feel it in the air
Just by myself
And no one seems to care
The Air
The Air
The Air
Lately I aint been myself
And now no one seems

Ain't My Life

The Grouch

Crusader for Justice

2004

satisfaction when we teach these men

it comes from deep within
I cannot keep it in
I do not celebrate sin
I do not harbor hate

I've got a larger fate then

Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

arbors troubled souls found peaceful harbors
Brush arbors by the side of the road
Many times I have departed from the way of life I started
In an arbor by

Drug Money

Future, Yo Gotti

From the House 2 Tha Trap

you want
Shoot it through the air, and buy you what you want

I got plug money, gotta ship it back in Mexico
Slot money make you shoot yourself like

Drug Money

DJ Dallas Green

Turn Up Why Turn Down

you want
Shoot it through the air, and buy you what you want

I got plug money, gotta ship it back in Mexico
Slot money make you shoot yourself like

head
I'm here right now and this is happening
Just like that, I'm waking to the moment
I found somewhere to harbor me 

This time, you laugh and then

rainbow color hair

They scared first time they seen a shark breathe air

Product of the grinding hood made me violent

Surrounded by a ocean full of whales

You played with fire you danced with lies
Tore apart our world with venomous ties
You whispered deceit into innocent ears
Fueled by your anger your

gonna
Baby we're gonna die
We're trippin'

We are almost halfway there
Reached our peak, breathing fresh air
Walking down the harbor stairs, lead me

by force

I'm a government hunter - since the survey formed up
The cattlemen pay me my dues
They're tired of the slaughter goin' down every night
I

And my words felt drowned

I fell into the water
I fell into the water
One by one, they come to harbor
Am I a lamb for slaughter
I have my own heart

Don't get me riled, I get wick-wick-wild
Flex styles by the pile, so smile for awhile
Aware, my dear kick-kick-kick, snare
That the flavor's in the air