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Closed Doors

J Hus

Common Sense

2017

as much as I do

Baby, pay me a visit
Why you chillin' by yourself at home?
Spare key, under the doormat (yeah)
So you can make yourself at home

applause you never heard this
Boy I ain't gotta lie she beauty thick
Now my life doesn't suck she ain't a tick
No her I got some heebie jeebies in me
I got

groove
Yeah, we make ‘em dance
And we make ’em lose yo’ mind
Everything will be just fine
If you fall into this groove...
 
(No-no-no-no)
Luck a trini coin

love poetry, but I'm not a fan of Gin
Studied Japanese, so I know how to say yen
I take religion quite seriously, it's no joke
Mamma told me to find

no (yeah)
Heartbreaker like Suzie, hotter than Jacuzzi
Make her bob, open mouth like a scary movie (ah)
I got 10 cars, park them like Lil Uzi (Yeah)

No coming back, lil' bitch, no, he can't do it better
I rocked out with my Glock, make sure we ate together
You gave my dawg some brain , you had

hundreds by the ton

Finesse the world, ain't no stoppin' this shit, it'll never be done
Me and Rae, the hottest out, hotter than the sun
I can't fuck with

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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Words sometimes

Bob Dylan on the mall’s PA, crooning from the past
about the girl who ran away but never got too far.
Huge brown eyes, boho clothes,
she was slick

What the young trend settin musician I be
Got critics givin up the recognition I de-serve
Never bring yo mrs. By me
I'm it I'm it call me mr. I-t
If I

Sidney crosby
I watch my mama chop a brick, no karate
We be couped like Audi
Tough as Teflon Don, no John Gotti
I told you before, I'm a rap star
Fast car,

at a corner rhyming bout the way it's meant to be
Never make any changes
As I carry on aging
Getting older but not wiser
Always be a stunted child
Personality

to make my own wave
First they counted me out now they playin my name

On a good day roll up smoke it away
But I gotta go work cuz it's back to Monday
Gotta

I grew up hard, you know what I mean
Off to school, no lunch routine
Everyday we keep it clean
Flag, what, you know what I mean

Back in them hills,

action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action

now i guess i'm on a run

Only be wit the gang or I stick to myself, to be real never needed no one

The niggas you see me with kept it too real, aint

nigga, make up your mind
How much longer you gon' wait to decide?
You was kickin' some dangerous lines
Now buyin' your shit a waste of my time
Nigga,

ain't even seen the block.
Go ahead rock back and forth let your head bob.
Non-stop, you can let your leg rock.
 Put some swag in it, back and forth put

doubt in my mind that I'm gonna make it
I ain't got no doubt that my homies finna make it
Keep it real in this bitch cause I never fake it
Chain shiny

ponder on
Jamming out to Chaka Khan head bob'n I nod along so
If I'm wrong let it go by and then pass me I stay
Lost to distract me I want her like I'm

Its been a long time since the
Rhyme rode a rough road
I'm riding rhythms and givin' a
Dose of brother load
Never said I wasn't good at it
'cause I'm

never mind it
You know the block too hot for a cool kid
Finna pop a perc ten and drink two fifths
Up late with ya bitch knocking boots still
Real beef

stretch the truth
Manipulation

(He smiles and lights a cigarette
Not offering one
To anybody cHRISTINE sips at her vodka
Makes a face)

Never fancied

mistakes
How long will I pay for my mistakes
Oh no I've got to get out of here
At bars for drinks I'm so alone
Lone
Hey hey hey hey we can make it
Now he's