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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

is so nice
And you start to notice all
The rises and falls
The softness of it
The peculiar little habits
That make my voice my own
By now you'll notice

whatever nigga
I gotta daughter to protect 
You gon respect it nigga 
And anybody in my circle know I'm reppin nigga 
I held it down in every town 
MBK is

love
Girl I'm only tryna get my mule
All I really wanna do is party
Hennessy and molly inside my body
I just want your body on my body
You looking for

pull the Benz up
Type it in, Google's your friend bruh
14-year drug dealer and still counting
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant
He been

Father

Bizzy Bone

The Gift

2001

How many friends will we see die? (It's war everywhere)

All we need is a little love, and someone standing for the little cubs
And I see brutality all

reparations 
By the boat load
Policy changes
Defund the po-po 

I know we struggle much
But we ain't slow
No
It's time y'all give us much
Because y'all owe
Oh

is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every

that bitch my slut
Imma make that bitch a slut
"Loyalty is a scarce commodity in my line of business"
I'm about to spill the tea
It's best adviced you

It don't gotta be explained
Got his face under my foot
I treat that boy like some soot
Kaput
Every time I perform I'm getting looks
I'm D Wade with

and casting spells
Stung by the spelling bee
And they says congratulations
You graduated
From slavery
To paid slavery
You actually made it!
Here! Take

Song of the Stoic

Suzanne Vega

Tales from the Realm of the Queen of Pentacles

2014

ahead
Looking back I feel
This is my story to be said

I faced my father down
Inside the hallway of our home
18 years of pain
Upon my body

that I am 

Let us go up to the mountain of the Lord
I smell the rose and get cut by the thorn
The spirit of truth is gon' cut like a sword
Die to my

Lyrically I always been a bad add expletive 
JESUS road an ass I guess it's my turn to take a spin... hold my mule 
As I phase you mogs out like R22 hold my

the promo
Shouldn't've bothered from the start
'Cause the cancer left his lungs and it's on my grandfather's heart
Yeah, just not the side that the beat is

as malignant tumors.
Got them 40 acres coming to us.
Passed that mule for an ass on Zumba - Carumba!
Feel the boom as I zoom on by in a big-body whip.
Glass full

And I act like the man, 'cause this my time
Plus the hood say they miss my dimes
It's young money

All you see me with is Coogi
Dogs and long chains

Who said if we're friends we can't fuck
Sometimes a friendship is just not enough
You wanna know how my day was
You will find out when our bodies

of believing, and it knows what faith is, but the body don't know a thing
When it comes to heavenly matters, it's a blind dog barking in the dark and getting wet

Impersonating Dizaster
I'm authentic, my brain is large, augmented
My car rented, it's cause your Swisher
Switching cigar scented
I'm barbaric with bars but never

Saddle Up

Attitude

Ride Through the Country

2008

wait to
Get you to my home I've got 35 acres
It's not quite 40 but I'm hung like a mule 
And if you got some friends then they can come too
We do it

I’m Franklin
Car pulling up heont kno who it is
We driving slow yea we stopped by his crib
Catchin em slippin heont know who it is
Look out the window I

Simplify

Robert McAtee

Impasto

2014

think that this could be the last time. 
A deer runs by. I got an itch all over my body that she needs to scratch. 
The things and people get so dirty

, real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't