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Imma start my day by counting these racks you know what's next
Imma link wit the mafia to get a profit out whoever's best
Had to take it to cross

I´m afraid
If I jump in
I will lose my way

Where is the foot-way leading home?
Big waves are awakened by the storm
Where is the foot-way leading home?

Grandma house is day care
We ain't have no day care
Punk as police come around
You know the never play fair
Caught us by inches
By selling crack by

and reflect my shine
('Flect my shine)
Lucky day, cuz it's on my mind
(On my mind)
Lucky Daye, on my spotify
(Spotify)
Kool relaxed, I can catch a vibe
(Um

the storm
Still up working, see it dawn
Knew this shit here all along
Hope I end up doing no wrong
This the first day that I get back
This the first day that

shit
Working six days a week
And barely making a dent
In the bills that I got
I'm tryna create a better life
So my kids never know the struggle
Sleep

or 5
I'm lucky to be alive at sunrise now I realize the cost
After I lost my best friend Bean I recognize as a King
Who am I to tell you to stop

Cell Therapy

Goodie Mob

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

or 5
I'm lucky to be alive at sunrise now I realize the cost
After I lost my best friend Bean I recognize as a King
Who am I to tell you to stop

until the break of day
I’ll enjoy all of you, in each and every way

The strong storms may blow -- on the outside looking in
We can find strength

Against addiction's storm, a tattered sail.
Yet, in the tempest's eye, I found my tale,
Emerging from the dark, a journey on recovery's trail.

Days

Been Through the Storm

Busta Rhymes

The Big Bang

2006

my father
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do'

Been Through the Storm

Busta Rhymes

The Big Bang [Clean]

2006

about my father
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do'

back in the storm
(If you're at home you should clear the line) 
Least I covered my back

Ride out by myself 
Right now I'm assuming you're an avid

Yeah
Uhh yeah
It’s ya boy Komadyan
They ain’t ready
I’m bout to take the world by storm
They ain’t ready
I don’t think y’all ready for em
They ain’t

you came into my life 
I thought I was a lucky man
With you by my side 
To care and hold my hand

All those years we spent together
Through all

and Lamborghini

No pretty boys by our side
Westside nigga, till we die And all my niggas, we are still alive

Nongolosh nigga, with pride
All I wanted for my

Take my hand, I’ll hold you
I’ll be always by your side

I’d never let you go alone
I’d never let you lose all hope
I’d never let you fall
With the wings

compass is
The world got a big circumference
I crossed out of comfort in
Into abyss
The storm's
On the rise
It forms
In the skies
It preys
On my pain
It's

tongue
Cause I'm petrified
Frozen in a lie
That I could stay like this forever and be satisfied
And I'm wishing time away just by counting down my days
If

me safe
I harvest alone
The scythe that I wield
Famine by my yield
This field of my grief
Lets me eat as I seethe
The storm that brews
Above and below

Killing Season

Twiztid

W.I.C.K.E.D.

2009

Divided he stands, inhuman to the core
He lashes away at life 'cause he feels he deserves a little more
Than the ordinary every day caged angels

ain't the type to fall in love so quick
But you're just lucky as it gets cause I might
Putting hearts beside your contact
Never know where my hearts

has turned to stone
And my face
No expression to withhold
With no feelings
I'm feeling out of place
I'm fighting demons
I'm always being chased
By, in

the game of hide and seek
Rules are set by masters of deceit
Over life and death we play on the darkest day
Let your anger lead the way

If the sun