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done me nothin'
Done me nothin' but good, nothin' but good, yeah

Well, I gave my heart to Jesus, and I took Him as my savior
Cast my lot with

of the horror story
Your Walking Dead
Your Stranger Things gloried in
Are yourselves the walking dead and the stranger things to me than my own loved ones seen by

The feeling of ride or die
Ceiling not determined by racial lies, skin divides
My red blood cells scatter as the white come to fight
I confide, an apple

In My Lifetime

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime [Cassette Single]

1995

to make it rotten
Well-planned hits until you're long forgotten
Y'all niggas that utilize my style don't hurt me
'Cause on the low half of these

me up!
Ah hah well oh, BA-BY, BA-BY, BA-BY
(yeah, a-just use me up)
BA-BY, ah hah well oh (Uh, a-just use me up)
BA-BY, BA-BY, BA-BY (yeah, a-just use

the spot
By the way the kid moving I done grew up a lot
Yeah
Uh oh the grind don’t stop
If you still breathe breath then it’s time on the clock
New nigga

Dear Lord, when it's all said and done
I pray I'm forgiven for my wrongs
And when they tell the story, it ends righteously

Uh, sorry your honor

Pass You By

Earth, Wind & Fire

Illumination

2005

God the glory
I already give a percent of mine to Bert and Cory
And still got bills and employees to pay
So excuse me Lord, we'll settle up towards

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

queens, can't seem to keep still
The tryhards dotn sleep well, they just toss and turn
And I'm not concerned about it, to tell you the truth
They get on my

child support
Women deception and they lies
I'd rather keep my jim' in my shorts than save a hoe
I have to go and serve state time
There's always

curse
Uncultured and dying of thirst
But the roof over my head said it could be worse
I didn't have to fight
Or climb out the dirt

I was just a child it

and violate by any means
Go and get the money whether it's dirty or clean
Playing with that syrup have you drifting with a lean
You see my team it all started

(run it)
Sunshine on me
Every time I leave the crib I got it on me (brrt)
Got it out the mud, I did it by my lonely (yeah)
Pop my shit, done bein'

Ms. Jackson

OutKast

Stankonia

2000

a chance to hear my side of the story, we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her

Huh, yeah i was raised to be the GOAT
I'm the star child
Foreign shoes, foreign hoes
 foreign cars now
Learned how to play my cards now
Bitch kept

Your picture will never be perfect it's time to break the frame

This is for my girls who were tryna make a buck
Got done dirty by cops and chasers who

open)
I seen hot heads turn cold feet
Caught my potna daddy scoring werk these some cold street (damn)


I done seen it all It ain’t too much I ain’t seen

the sound of the beast
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police

Stuck in the wild, murder with a smile
The only child to make it up out the mud
(yeah)
My

waiting
For it to turn green, what you mean?

My soul is never for sale
My youngin' just did a twelve, he home
He ringing bells wish him well
Me and mines

Teachers

Leonard Cohen

Songs of Leonard Cohen

1967

and the nurses gone
Have I carved enough, my Lord?
Child, you are a bone

I ate and ate and ate
No, I did not miss a plate, well
How much do these suppers

Teachers

Leonard Cohen

Songs of Leonard Cohen [Bonus Tracks]

1967

and the nurses gone
Have I carved enough, my Lord?
Child, you are a bone

I ate and ate and ate
No, I did not miss a plate, well
How much do these suppers

a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her

a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her

Why's Everybody Always Pickin' on Me?

Bloodhound Gang

One Fierce Beer Coaster

1996

new-born child's completely nutty fu-fu lookin'

I'd shove him back into the oven until he is done cookin'
But why's everbody always pickin' on me?