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So fake, so fake
Narcissistic snowflake
Don't be bitchin for a god sake
You got exactly what I love to hate
Let me meditate
Or I'll cause damage
u

They gon' say I'm bein' brash

This my letter to the church
Yeah, this my letter to the church
Matthew 16: 27, gon' be judged by your works
You gon' be

So I guess that I'm supposed to get better
Moving on from writing all these suicide letters
You decide if you hide the displeasure
Whether not you

and gestures, blank is clean
Blank is a peaceful empty scene

In your private self
You make some room
And have some space
You wake your loves up
One by one

They found the final letter lying by his side
A smile was on his face, cold as ice
One last message written only for me
Now you won't forget
I see you in

Dangerous MC's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless

guys never dey dull..
Wen I pull up the vibes,with my punchlines all the ladies Wyne to the Dancefloor..

Bridge

you
The way you whine,rocking that your

and I vilified
The ones who fortune finds

If we advance beyond our flaws
Will it repair the damage caused 
From erosion over time 

Will we then be

slowly, taking everything he can
By the time you find out what he’s taken its too late
The damage is done. The devil loves a broken down home
I don’t have

Dangerous MC's

Mark Curry

The Studio Album Collection

2014

Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless

Keep 'Em Eager to Listen

Eric B. & Rakim

The Complete Collection 1987-1992

2018

when I'm hit by the laser beams 

Ladies fiend  rappers are choosin up teams 

So who could beat up  just before we meet up 

Before I kick

the cracks
We buried the hatchet
By plunging it deep in our backs

We took a chance and we wondered if we loved ourselves
I chose your heart over oxygen
We'll

is checks
Sign by letter X
Pass it to the next
Cash it out in racks
Count it up in stacks
Debit to the max man all I want is checks man
Checks checks

I fell through the 13th floor
Into a sacred layer
Where i found a porcelain bowl
Rimmed with human hair
I could tell the spirits were 
Appeased by

I’m trying, trying so hard
To get up and carry on
But my world’s falling apart
Now that you’re gone
I’m caught in a raging storm
And there’s no way

open up so this is my type writing a letter
I just wrote this song for you but it doesn't even matter
It doesn't even matter oh my god
You keep running

and just shoot him in his face
Ion even give a fuck my nigga ion feel no ways
I’m just smoking on this gas to get these demons out my brain
This is a letter

me
Massive you don't wanna go there
I got mad skills and style I will get wild
Feel my file conceptually ahead by miles
Who's to blame when your lyrics

I'm not fucking talking to you
But still you get in my way

Sometimes it seems like you want to be co-pilot
Sometimes it seems fine by me
Sometimes it

Baby brother
How you doing
It's 11am here and the coffee's still brewing
I've been waiting by the mailbox
For a letter to come my way
It's been 358

'm a bit outlandish
Scared that you would die so I did more damage
I'ma be on stage now praying for your family
It's like I'm a plane the way I take off 'til

letter
Damage is being done, I see it upon her face
She manages when it comes, but struggles to find her place
Caught inside a war
Watching both people she

The special way the hunt began and ended
With London on my mind
The nights from days and letters penned in earnest
With heartstrings sent unsigned

Erie

Close Your Eyes

Empty Hands and Heavy Hearts

2011

I am weary and useless
My body has been beaten and broken by the storm
I need Your hands to carry me.
Because I don't know if I can make it home.