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drive you crazy, yeah
But it's just the way I live
Violinn.. Violin. Violin violin
Don't sing me no sad songs
I don't wanna hear it
If it ain't real it

the sun so I chase
Shaping myself till I'm straight
Grow in incredible rates
Live a remarkable fate
Yeah yeah

I fall off of my ladder though
Weigh me down

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

So tired 
Tired
This Lion’s song
Im bleeding all day long
Simba will live all days long
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

(Verse 2)
Life of a gangster
Yeah I’ve

the right path Bring You to the right side yeah yeah Yeah
I don't want control of your life I Just want you to be right here by My side
Yeah yeah yeah I don't

of cars
a star is born, in the hood may the name live on.
R-U-L-E ladies feel me!

[Ja Rule]
Baby say yeah! (Baby say yeah!) If you lie for me like you

Make a song about me
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh

Don't wanna pretend with you
Talking India
I wanna do everything under the sun
I wanna do everything

so this song, I dedicate it to my hood
I made it out of my hood
Something was good in my hood

Christ was in my hood
This was my life in my hood
Yeah

Holler If You Hear Me

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

Ah yeah (uh)
Uh, uh (yeah)
Holla if ya hear me
Yeah (uh)

Here we go, turn it up, let's start
From block to block, we snatchin' hearts

off the things read pickin' up on life
And my instinct never distant from the code I live by
Only the strong will survive and only the woke will get by

From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponents' heads with this

Yamborghini High

Juicy J

The RCA-List

2016

This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas

You're so cold yeah yeah 
You're so cold yeah yeah
Girl this loving ain't right yeyeyeye
All alone in the night 
You just wanna live your life
You're

you leave a poor boy alone
I'm the one eyed seed of a tumbleweed
In the belly of a rolling stone

(Chorus)
Back on the highway, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back

like
I could never lose
Cause I got you by my side
You my heart beat (Beat, beat, beat)
You keepin' me alive (Live)
Got me thinking bout you on daily

commentary
How we're molded to what they wanna see. We're not unique
Only cured by mindful odyssey
Live by faith so when it's hard to see
You're reliant

Renegotiate, I'm beyond rap, let's get into it (yeah)
First rapper face for Tiffany's, said, "Fuck the jewelers" (coo-coo)
Songs gettin' over a billion

some Coltrane 
Yeah Yeah Yeah 
Now she got the whole thing 
Whole Thing 
Whole Thing 

Years pass
Top to bottom 
She still bad 
By this time its
New

Yes sir

Yeah e yeah e yeah e yeah yeah yeah
Live this life

All I tryna do is live this life
Not everything I'm gonna do is gone be right
But for my

Seek & Destroy

Metallica

Live Shit: Binge & Purge

1993

yeah yeah
So you must know this fucking song
Even if you don't know it man you're going to learn it fucking right now
Very simple
It's got three words

the places they could live at the time
They saw a vision of heaven in their minds

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

reminisce 
Dont play games, baby let's just live
Time not on our side, let's go go
Stick by my side, imma stick by yours
We can go wherever we want
We can do

A-O A-O A-O A-O yo yo A-O A-O
That Henny goose 'Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous

bout you but me sure bout me yeah me sure bout me
Man na dead poor man na dead poor
Make this money and make this money make more
But me na dead poor