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I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

wanna be him
Don't think there's life after death but that don't mean I won't succeed him
Come from a family of hustlers
Sister got more drive than Sara

accepted by reality but shit ain't feeling naturally 
I naturally 
See that I am actually 
Not another nigga but a man who gonna gradually 
Master thee

she a fan
Catch me if you can, it's the gingerbread man
You already know by the album, see the movie, read the book
It's God Level

Billy Goat
It's J.

Young Hawk
IA
Welcome to my album
The Statement 
I grew up with outta mother fuckin dime
Eating cheap food every night
Momma busted ass she workin

Mista Tung Twista

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

Tung kiss ya like a sister
Then I'ma let it be known that it's the way that I throw
That's makin the funk of the lyrical glow
And how I tell it, yo Cav

I bring to it
(What you bring to it?)
Wet pussy by the light behind the curtain
Paper towel wrapped around her
Thigh absorbing it (Ah)
I'm the type

three that were cool but I'm telling em
Never again or like maybe we do it another day
Know that we shouldn't but by the way
I have to block you as soon

We in There

Boogie Down Productions

Playlist: The Very Best of KRS-One

2010

And drops a hit album, hit video, hit single every year 
From your eye drops a tear 
I don't play that shit, I play that hit 
Your whole gangsta image is

flipping the talk
I want my brothers and sisters to stop
Fucking around with this bullshit
Fuck are you doing?
30, masks off
Hiking through the forest
With

Uh welcome to the second Zion Wolf album
I feel like my last one was really immature
Like the pastors daughter's getting fucked
C'mon what even is

I keep my heart the closest never on my sleeve
Cause the world wanna see you bleed if you tryna lead, uh (Yeah)
First off this not an album it's

control)
I was bored by these albums, so it gotta be time
No reward for the latter, so it gotta be mine (I was dreamin' of the past)
Huff and puff in