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Horse of Course are knocking at your door
Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
But it puff puff give, when I blow the house in
(Knock, knock- who is it,

the sea
VERSE 2:If I had but one choice, I would stay with you and hold you till the day I die.Pray the Lord keep me safe till I'm back by your side.If I

the sea
VERSE 2:If I had but one choice, I would stay with you and hold you till the day I die.Pray the Lord keep me safe till I'm back by your side.If I

Flipmode Squad Meets Def Squad

Redman

The Coming

1996

gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings

You'll be fine 
Just listen to these lines
Playing with acoustics
Up Early with the roosters
Your happiness, you choose it 
Blessed, don't confuse it

YELLOW FEATHER

Written By: Sharon Faith Groom
Copyright 2003


VERSE I

How is it the sky's so blue
When I'm feeling down
Big black hat
Glass

differ in their atmosphere by a fraction of a share

Rich girl went to Dublin before moving to London
Left him with three kids, then she started wearing

Now, everybody in the place today
sing along with the song and say
My name is Ry, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, an Evans
Don't call me by any other name
Unless

marching three by three
The little one stops to climb a tree
And they all go marching down to the ground to get out of the rain
Boom boom boom

The ants go

To him I'm a loser
Nothing but an apprentice confuser
It's true
Got nothing left to lose
Lost my house, job, mind, and marriage
At least I didn't

To him I'm a loser
Nothing but an apprentice confuser
It's true
Got nothing left to lose
Lost my house, job, mind, and marriage
At least I didn't

live alone my world has no intruders
Just like westside wrists I be dancing around all you losers
Don't care if you thrice my age I can't be paged by

games I'm out that door
Seven, eight
Only rollin with this nine by my side
So fuck I need a dime piece for
Eleven
Pillow talkin to that other nigga like

the most important lesson here is substance people
No phones out while I'm talking Yachty I fucking seen you
Take these notes down they'll be useful in

down for cheddar homie we in it Unbothered by the speed limit
Real rap I don't need gimmicks Gotta re-script it
Gotta divvy it up and then re-dish it

third wheel one
By a random
Please don't

3am I'm dying
3am I'm flying
3am I'm crying
3am I miss you the most
R.i.p. the old J
Lily by the door way
R.i.p.

, kick door
Officers say that this trio is
Uh, kick door, kick door
The suspects got into the homes by kicking those doors
Send me your addy, I pull up, I

first game and Im feelin all explosive
Call me Mr propane Boom
I let it go but this aint frozen
Chosen by the Og to kick the fucking doors in
They better

to pass me down his short, and
Maybe see me over if he sure, but if he ain't then I ain't trippin
Now I cant sleep if the box got only just 3 in it
What if

Bottom to the top I'ma burn this place down
20K in the brief case, that's a keepsake
You ain't seen Keys or the click in like three days
Okay
Come

Coded Language

Saul Williams

Amethyst Rock Star

2001

of 3 buckets of water and a hand full
of minerals, thus realizing that those very buckets turned upside down
supply the percussion factor of forever.
If

to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so

[Starting Verse]
Down in Dixieland, where the spirits high
Alabama country, beneath that southern sky
Melodies playin', on an acoustic guitar
Singin'

Chorus
And I - I see the fireflies.
And I - I can't stop running.
And I - I'm down by friendly fire.
And I - I can't stop wondering.

Bridge
I know that