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Yeah, I like that
Y'all exchange information before you go
I'm going to make sure I get everybody
Make sure
Y'all part of a special
I told everybody we

to get so depressin'
This is trauma from your own confessions
This when your father leave you home alone with no protection, so neglected
That's why

know 
Who I am behind these doors
How I act when I'm alone 

Do they really even care 
Strong bonds seem to rip and then they tear
But to lose them I get

and rearranged
No matter what happens, nothing can ever be the same
Logan V, treating this like it's my final one
By album five, thought I'd run it like where

gotta get it
They hate it when I be balling
I'm on my way to the top
And they can't stop me
Ain't trynna play
Let's get it poppen at the party
Smoking

luck
I move for my own when I become stuck
You can tell by my walls my patches get rough
But enough is enough

I'll spend my last dollar to finish this

Hellz Wind Staff

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
I got my sword cross your throat you joke

We on the run with the golden guns, get

lost in the lights
I got here running on E, I can't get gassed off the hype
Tell me what's louder than words put into action
A little time away now you

The Kenny Parker Show

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

back up quickly 
Your style is sickly, but you persist to get me 
Or outwit me with the style that I created 
Years ago when you was doin' a dollar

But I don't believe in ghosts or anything
I know that you are gone and that I'm carrying some version of you around
Some untrustworthy old

a second
To make it real
It's been a while since I've felt alone
It's Christmas time and I love
When I celebrate at home
You know what I think of
It's been

But I don't believe in ghosts or anything
I know that you are gone and that I'm carrying some version of you around
Some untrustworthy old

freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing

To further than we planned to get
To when I call you just hit end
Demons I invite them in
You know I'm good for you like vitamins 
So why you treat me like

inside do
Don't answer my phone, hear the answering tone
When I'm not beside you
I'm here all alone, so you'll never know
All of what I do

Welcome to my

your blessings, I’m blessing you in the tub
Say you got a confession, you hate the niggas I love
I love how you get defensive when both of us in

version never surface
Seem like the lack of love I get
In the industry be on purpose
I brush my shoulders off and keep
It unique whenever I speak
Somebody

When I was in that jungle we was toting all sticks
You talking beef I'm getting cars flipped
Have a nigga screaming out ooh awe shit
The album coming

Finale

Anthony Rapp

Rent [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

1996

again
Well, maybe next year or when

December twenty-fourth, ten p.m.
Eastern standard time
I can't believe a year went by so fast
Time to see, what

when you see me I'm strizzapped
Oh shit, nigga, y'all know I was
Gonna get on that shit, yeah

My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff

to keep on givin' out my music
Then the more you get bitter, you belittle me like a kid
So take two of these middle fingers and go fuck yourself
I know

Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd

a martian finding home
Sometimes I even gotta fight alone, but that's already known
We getting older now life throwing tests it's wild
I could get a road