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back to St. Louis 
cnd the snow that we got 
We're sitting in our underwear in front of the fan 
Sighing about no way around the man 
We hold onto each

Tired of these wanna be
Then wonder why they can't get in front to me
Feened out no jodeci
Drop calls can't get a hold of me
No label no controlling me
I

played
And you still made me look like a fool and a liar in front of your family
How dare you be mad at me?
When no one
No one can pretend they’re in love

Armii)
Mentalne podobieństwo
Siłą jest braterstwo każdego dnia (w Hemp Armii)
Miłość nienawiść dobro i zło
To życia front Hemp Armii krąg
Dla wielu to szok

Real for the World

Poetic Ammo

It's a Nice Day to Be Alive

1998

posse in check
Back to the front and front and back feel this
Malaysian MC livin' in realness
When the mic is hurled Poetic Ammo comin' real for the world

Van Song

Ian Kelly

Insecurity

and the green wasabi
You wear your shades indoor
Naked feet on the floor
You cross your arms when you’re shy in front of raspberry pie
You eat your greens and it

The Most

XV

Awesome EP!

I'm talking drop top, shorty wanna roll
And show everybody who don't know
Man I do it the most
Hands high every row from the front to the back

Ayo, I try to relax, max chill with my kid
Still cats getting shot in front of my crib
I try to chill
Think "man this ain't no way to live"
So I

down
I'm the leader of CMB, doing 52 over speed bumps
In front of your table with TMZ doing interviews while you eat lunch
I deal with mics real

The in-between years
Not front bum or back bum
Not fiction or factum
Nor ideas or reality
Nor the shadow nor the hollow
Not a bosom for a pillow
Not Dante's big

listopad
Przynoszę zgorzel na front i moździerz Stokes
A ty trzymasz bagnet jak kod do termojądra
I twój oficer szasta twoim życiem losowo
I je straciłeś mam

s'sont formées sur l'front
Gros, c'est plus des rêves, c'est des objectifs
C'est plus d'la salive, c'est des projectiles
J'suis avec mes 4 connards dans ta

caught a fews
My freedom, my freedom is you

Fate has always been in front of me
Loving you has finally set me free
In darkness your light is all I'v seen

see our dreams are crumbling
In front of my eyes but I feel nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

I'm in a funk and I need somebody

TV Song

Zita Swoon

To Play, to Dream, to Drift: An Anthology

2009

Don't lay it on me, on me
Don't you leave me here 

I like to sit and cry in front of my TV
I like to think of words to scream
About all it is I

But we paid off the cops right in front of the station
We sheepishly crossed the international border
And back in the states, well, our lives were in

Bang Bang

Uncle Murda

Respect the Shooter

2006

used to pop pistals
Sling crystal, gamble on the block with pits out
Kept my work in bitch house, right in the closet
I won't front I'll bring

on my door, ringing my doorbell, waking me up. So I got up from my piles of money, walked down the stairs, opened the front door and what do I see? I see

Cause it would be a shame
To just start the conversation
By pressin’ out a hey!

So I went out in front her
And told her face to face
Asking are you

respond to drum fills
And fill bars the way drunks chill

To bad beer I adhere like bums will to park benches 
Until my fronts ill then
I'm a Pearl Jammin'

out to be free

turned my check on my beliefs
with whatever in front of me

sick of words like 'trust' and 'hope'
and 'hey man, you got to be good'

but

Strictly for the Ladies

D.I.T.C.

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

want to front on a kiss
I let 'em know I'm not slow or work late
Y'all front the role (I don't kiss on the first date)
Baby please, don't give me that

wholesome
I don't need no more clout, ho, watch your mouth, always tryna post some
Keep my Glock on me, I hop out front seat tryna smoke some
Keep

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