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ride by the night
Cause the Chief will catch you in the first morning light

Don`t cry Lady for the jewels in the look here my doctors bag
Shall we wait

fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side

But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's

and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill

The Gates of Death Pt1 & 2
Written by F. Schelbert

I was born on a dry autumn day
far out in the south west
While my father was a rogue

The Gates of Death Pt1 & 2
Written by F. Schelbert

I was born on a dry autumn day
far out in the south west
While my father was a rogue

Bustas get so dazed and amazed, there's Lil' Fly's chance
Memories of smoked out, loc'd out, puffed out as them demons dance
Playas lookin' wild, stole

every day somebody getting shot down)
Will it ever stop now?
I'm hearing the shots outside
Like I'm living in the wild, wild west
You could get shot down

again
Locked in love together the way we were back then

West coast lost girl in a hostel
Book store by the stream
We were laying on a grass bed
Looked me

YOU MATTER 
Words and Music By Carolee Rainey 
Produced By Robert L. Smith
Engineered and Mastered By Robert L. Smith and Defy Recordings
Guitars

The Stately Homes of England

Noël Coward

His Greatest Show Songs

2012

resented it,
And people who come to call
Meet her in the hall.
The baby in the guest wing,
Who crouches by the grate,
Was walled up in the west wing
In

The truths a lie, behind a lullaby
Your eyes deceive, don't know what to believe
Fake news we're sold, Wild West uncontrolled
What's right? Who's

Goodbye mom and goodbye dad
I'm leaving for deadwood in the wild-west
I'll try to lure some women and i'll bring my caraff
No good intentions on my

And whoever does well, a reward awaits him
That he will rejoice there with them
But in the west are the gates of hell
There the sea of sulfur and tar burns

Let’s take a ride to the mountains
Do a little hike to the top
Take in the view of the fountains
I hear the view will make you pop

Chorus:
We’ll

So don't play this motherfucker, or watch you bird clucker
So don't let yourself break yourself
With the sip and tumble, that will take yourself
I

and Bookwman bring you delight

Junia, Junia!
I go through a trial by fire to bring foos to your soul

I got the Wild West
The big cities too
Recipes for cooking

Horse by horse
Gun by gun
It's my choise
It's very fun
I have a cowboy hat on my chest
And the fastest gun in wild west

Cowboy
On horseback
There is

a myth 
Critical ethos of Will Smith 
You can call me Gemini man 
And can't get enough no
You know I can't get enough
You know I can't get enough
You know

that boy snapping I got him but fuck what he thinking
That money come in give fuck bout a mission

I am legend
Will Smith and wesson
This the  Wild Wild

Long Awaited

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

But try to dodge weeded out by natural selection 
It's finally here, the moment of the long awaited 
We represent the West, Lootpack and Dilated

and doves we all need relief of love I stumbled playing drums for the band I counted off wild and afraid help me find the way, will you brother? for we know

As the World Turns

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

the hustler, curse the first sleeper
Enemies get beside me, flows go deeper inside
We we ride plots keep all my enemies blinded
Time will soon show, a thought

me go back to East L.A
Let me go back and forget this
Sick of livin’ life on replay
Roll into the wild like Will Smith
Cause i sing all i know
Always

From Whence Came the Cowboy

Sons of the San Joaquin

From Whence Came the Cowboy

the Civil War days.
The white and the black cowboy rode in like a blaze. 

Some will implore - "all cowboys were white."
Well, I can tell you from fact