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you make me feel immortal

This world’s filled with piles of things
Treasured by all from thieves to kings
So it’s sweetly unusual
That you treasure

Darling Harbour

Silverstein

Rescue

2011

sheets
Ten thousand mile away, I wish I was on King Street

(Darling) Don't throw it all away
(Darling) I'm here to make you stay with me

Newly

this

Using sounds to create
And I emancipate my mind from the hate
And I'm flowing
And I feel it in my chest
All the love unexpressed
And I'm letting it

The weed that I smoke, it was crafted by scientists
Don't be mad at me because, you ain't got no appliances
I use my outlets as, channels to tap into

that's kinda silly
Is it Santa Claus, or is it my uncle Willy?
Know he play games, but this one feels weird
When I see eight shiny reindeer
'Bout

The Mall

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth [LP]

1998

the weather, winter spring or fall
We'll be doin it, "at the mall"

Yo, don't be mad at me, I used to be
King Raggedy, fiends nagging me, shit I had to breathe

I spent a lifetime waiting Tired but I'm still hesitating And the years, they pass me by And the years they pass me by 
 
And I thought I'd be

At the top spot ain't nobody close to me

I walk around like I'm the King Of New York
Bitch it's As-Salaam-Alaikum
I don't fuck with the pork
Niggas think they

to fall
The king lay dying all alone
In sadness I'll always recall
But it's alright now
Yes it's alright now
Cause it's all come together
In the last few

till I feel my breath
Start sinking my fuckin chest
She fuckin the fuckin best mean my
Dick is the dick of death
Mean I'm killing that pussy like
Spike

Gangster of love


I've never been played by a ho!
If the bitch is acting stupid,
She's got to go!
Some mutherfuckers [missadden']
If she fucks with

by on the peril vines
Go to the finish, big Texas is next
Stuck him in the neck and I'm beatin on my chest
(Ice Cube)
T-Bone is the king of the jungle

ain't got nothing?)
So it looks like i'll suffer instead
And I don't wanna work today
Scraping through till pay day
This feels like an 8 day week
And this

myself nobody calling
I called my brother for help
feel like I'm empty inside of a shell everyday I been home to myself
Nigga it's uno and 62 and thirty

a great picture and development ain’t done
I see the picket fence and the nosey lookin neighbors
I wanna holla now cannot put it off for later
It feels like

when I drop
That’s why they make a channel but aren’t consistent with it
That’s why I unfollow them, they unfollow back, but still be lurking on my page

What's the moves
What's the word
What you heard
You can't understand
I don't wanna kick it like the curb
I'm the black king of the 'burbs
Feel like

watch that scene
Diggin' the dancing queen

I've been cheated by you
Since I don't know when
So I made up my mind
It must come to an end
Look at me now

'm a man of my words ima treat you right
You never gone feel lonely when I'm by your side, yea
Got the i4 I'm feeling electric
Same feeling that I get when

Is this how 35's supposed to feel?
Decent credit, but nothing that's real
Not month to month we're living year to year
I wanna take you somewhere

I'm a channel
Between sky and ground
I feel conscious, alive
I'm one with life

Totally present
I see, clearly
We are asleep
Unconscious people

syllables
Is always comin so hurriedly 
Like a virgin 
Me
I get high off release 
These words my seeds 
That I’m dispersing like it was spring
Till
Every one

into lessons
Went through hell just party in the heavens
You're first or you're last 
Nigga what the fuck is second
All I know is if you feel it in your

I just got home from campus
The neighborhood's in a panic
Oh wow
I heard it's on every channel
And everyone's running, frantic
Oh wow (Oooh)
And I