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All prisoners some left to die
In a town with such full gallos 
We ain't got no noose 

I got blood on my hands
Dirt under my fingernails 
And scars

Boom!

The Roots

Home Grown! The Beginner's Guide to Understanding the Roots, Vol. 2

2005

Hold your flix, I'm not for the photo op's
It's Black, code name Yaphet Kotto ock
My twist like a ratchet in an auto shop
Since granddaddy old Desoto

a couple cars in my driveway
I gotta couple broads in my driveway
I say, "who got the Uber on they phone?"
I ain't tryna cuddle witcha girl, you sleepin'

I'm hands and toes in love

Suspended here in time
Conquered by your kiss
Our fingers intertwine
cnd leave my body rich

Day after day I'm head

polish
I won't let you define my mistakes
You won't judge me by what I create
I was pulled by the strings of a man
And was left to survive by his hand
You

Sweet Little Lisa

Albert Lee

Albert Lee

1982

hollywood pool
There were women all around me, man I began to drool
I weighed the evidence in hand, I said girls you got to understand
Since I met my baby

Lay Your Hands

Simon Webbe

Sanctuary

have all deserted me
Like they washed away in the sand
And it's hurting my pride, tryna survive
But I know I stand a chance

When you lay your

I know I tried to run away
Keep my feelings hidden
But somehow you still stayed on
If I ever need a hand to hold in mine
Will you please be the angel

Of Matter: Proxy

Tesseract

Altered State

2013

on

The day is done
Nothing left to say
Pressing hand in hands
Wishing I had known my place
To take a stand
The year under the fall
That's a reprimand
I'm here

oh Texas, we walk hand in hand.


Texas forever, where my heart will stay,
Among these people, till my dying day.
The stars at night, they light my

to melt
And my heart rate decreasing, that's the hand I dealt
She get high by herself, think she needs some help
I been dreaming way too often, think it's

Verse 1:
In the melody of life, where hearts entwine,
I hear your voice, like a sweet sunshine.
Through the highs and lows, you're by my side,
In

don't wanna face it
Twin by my side we adjacent

Oh my lord give me cash now
I won't back down
Seen you lurking in the background
Why you back now
Blowing

A Promise Made

On the outskirts of town,
Where the sun stains the hardened ground,
I hold a moment in time,
In a sacred space of my mind.

Before

was always nothing
My loveless soul
Released from it's cage
Cry by my bloody body
And hold my hands in yours
Don't call 999
And let me embrace my death

Tryin' to Get a Number

R. Kelly

Hot 97: Rush Hour, Vol. 11

2008

shut this bitch down

[Chorus x2]

[R. Kelly]
I'm in the club
And I'm sippin' on patron
And I'm a be up in this bitch all night long
So many my

critical
Ima need you right by my side, every every where I go
You change me to a better me
Yea I'm feeling spiritual
Lets get loose, sip this Hennessy
All I

and haggard
Observed by
Fellow travellers

Out of the blue
Out of the blue

Worst part comes
Close to the end when
Beloved ones
Slink hand in hand and

Cut you

Born with fire in my heart
I dwell the lands in search
Of what tears me apart
Tears me apart
The only burden I see is the belief in the sky
Eyes sewn

It's On

DMX

The Professional

1998

that drive-by 
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for

think shit stink, then shit hit the fans
So I don't slip, I'ma shit with my gun in my hand
It's a thug thing y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
Y'all

lights a blur outside
Heartbeats racing side by side
Chasing dreams with each step
In this blanket that’s been wrapped

[Chorus]
Hold my hand let's go

still
Call me Superman
If I'm alive and well, will you be
There holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side with
My superhuman might
Kryptonite

You called

Sitting in my room staring at the wall
Coffee in my hand waiting for your call
Got my Spotify playing our favorite tune
Your words in my head hoping