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all my fallen soldiers
Man, free my nigga Tooly right now
Another unlawful traffic stop murder by the hands of a bastard cop
They see the color of our

Yo! What we telling them
This nigga crazy
Brrr
Yah
Yah
Yah
Yah

I just need 20 seconds to fuckup the beat and fuck up the instrumental
To scatter

Six point six hours, thirty seconds
I'm not here to orchestrate I'm here to navigate you
Nah, navigating is when you're directin' the energy
Then

The Last Trip to Tulsa

Neil Young

Sugar Mountain: Live at Canterbury House 1968

2008

Well, I used to drive a cab, you know
I heard a siren scream
Pulled over to the corner
And I fell into a dream
There were two men eating pennies

The Last Trip to Tulsa

Neil Young

Neil Young

1968

Well, I used to drive a cab, you know
I heard a siren scream
Pulled over to the corner
And I fell into a dream
There were two men eating pennies

The start of today's
Big event: the final of the Mens'
Being Eaten By A Crocodile event i'm standing
Now by the crocodile pit where-
(crunching, screams,

with the seven senses, Esthesis-Zouch-Epi-Ptoe.]

This is the total number of the demons: 365
They worked together to complete, part by part,

on my mind)
You know that
24/7 Girl You all on my brain (You been on my mind)
I’m countin one two three
Seconds til lil mama leave with me
Off to Louis V

Finale

Original Broadway Cast

In the Heights [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2008

that's how it's gonna be
Para siempre

And look at me, leavin' today
On a seven-forty-seven boardin' JFK

The hydrants are open
Cool breezes blow

anyway, let a nigga get back to it
He came to a neighborhood and he zig-zagged through it
He didn't see the lights, but he still heard the sirens
Cut off

grew up loving, yeah
And I got, three sisters
They my second mom, but my momma stay above them, word
Never trip they know I love them
Even when my heart,

And practice
It's just patience
I wanna be more, I wanna have more
What would I be if I never got caught
If I didn't open these doors by force
Buying Gucci

deal with dull
Outta reach long
Ain't talked to anyone
Rising up 
All that by my lonesome
Elevating
That Feeling wholesome
Ain't celebrate like this in

On Me

Erykah Badu

The Documentary 2

2015

the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

for hip-hop (yeah, second renaissance type shit, check it)

Yeah
Who would have thought that paintin' pictures 'bout bein' broke
Would get me riches

[I. The Tribulation]

The day of Judgment has arrived
Only the blessed shall survive
The second coming of Jesus Christ
Returning like a thief in

Singing sweet, sweet lullabies
Shadows fall upon my eyes

In my second dream, by the ocean's rising waves
Riding, flying floating on the tide
Diving in

The Magnificent Seven [Edit]

The Clash

Sandinista!

1980

The magnificent seven

Ring, ring, it's 7:00 A.M.
Move yourself to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place

seconds I'll find my closure
Nine seconds before we're over
Eight seconds I've had enough
Seven seconds you can't be trusted
Six seconds free from you
Five

I've been awake for seven days
Insomnia is keeping me from sleep
Cannot move on and cannot stay
Where every second is a century

Give me the light

seven minutes for you

Seven long drawn, sixty-second sobs



Grief, a simple thing

Add water to the sorrow and wait

Darkness precipitate

Ruin my room

rum and hearty song

So hoist up the sails to ride on the breeze
And plunder the seven seas
For evermore
For evermore

The Siren's been waiting, biding

yes, I got it
Feeling hella good
Ain't got no driver's license
But you know I'm driven
The second I spit it
Everything that's what I'm giving
Yeah, I get