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Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

a scratched ceiling?
And what's the talking without the match feeling?
As buried living and cherry picking
Every linen from your berry system
Then proceed

To the completion
Of your mission
gaining traction
You have to have faith
When I look upon the earth
Then I think where's the
Curvature
Every single hill looks

Something great’s gonna tear us apart
And I guess one day I’ll
Be leaving your heart regardless
Of the days that we threw in the dark
Are my

tell, oh well
Yeah, fly away, put your faith in me
Losing myself by the day
Are you proud? Look at me momma, I made it, yeah
Yeah, fly away, put your

to the hell zone
Start a new chapter to find a new faith
I say welcome to the hell zone
Run for the hills
Together we'll march
We'll run for the land

You got me feeling my ground
So deep
Rooted by your sound
It's so steep
You tried to hold grip on me
We're tumbling down
On the hills of lost

See I'm from a small town, where most don't make it out
Everything got a cost, and you pay that cost by sacrifices or sometimes your life
I'm just

The rolling hills of Kansas
Where my Daddy branded us
Told me I would never be a man
We'd sit out here with moonshine
Drink until the nighttime
A boy

lucky today
That love made me trust like a child
But now even the birds sing out of key
Lady sat me down and plead
Don't be slain by the things you can't

ACROSS THE HILLS OF OAKLAND
TO THE SECRET SIDEWALK IN NILES
PEOPLE WHO SAY THEY'VE SEEN THE WHITE WITCH
FEAR THE LADY..WHO NEVER SMILES

filled with Incan treasure
Still strangled the king cause It's now or never
It's a freedom in admitting it's not gonna get better
Washing your hands

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Playlist: The Very Best of Fugees

2012

I'm a Libra y'all
A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a Libra y'all

You wanna battle? Swing
I bring commandin' men like I was king
In all your dreams

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

Playground Psychotics

Hoch:     
He treats the flies all right
STOODLA-BAKER HOCH
That's why they never bite, hey!

(Please to New York!
Fly to New York!)

He could be

never be free
she waits at the top of a hill
overlooking the sea
a cool wind blows from the south
whistling through the trees 
as the sun sets

here it's too late my friend

Make a lot of noise when you look away
You might be safe in the light of day
But if he catch you in the dark kiss your ass

I know I make you horny
If your hungry it's still M O B
We ain't never gon be I'll be leaving in the morning
I'm in a rare breed extraordinary league

my lady
I'm sorry and I mean it if I ever raised your hopes
But love is kinda crazy, I'm just learning about the ropes
I never promised anybody what I

They Won't All Be Good Days

Johnny used to walk, with his head up in the sky,
Never quite knowing, what his feet would pass by, 
He couldn't

I'd rather be romancing
She had me Inside Out And Upside Down in the back of my Cortina*
Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick
 
(Parody of CARS by Gary Numan)

Christ, you’re controlled by the state
You’re talking rhetoric and noise
And Never no joy
Misery and hate all up in ya face
Ye of little faith always

Yo what time is it there man
My time is 15000G, I call it 15000 hours
We about to take what's ours
Power

DIY cos Lady luck keeps playing hard
It

lady, our love to be free

Five years younger, you see, 31 days I'd wait
My friend's confession, almost lost you to fate
But I ran to you, memories I'll

Sorry

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy is the Head [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your

Sorry

T.I.

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your