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machete 
Lurkin in the streets with the villains
My aim deadly, (I'm here)

And Like Mike said I might just humble you (I might)
I see what you tryna do, it

(Verse 1)
Raindrops on the window pane, city lights in a blur
Streets are slick, the world's insane, but I don't even stir
Cause you're here beside

you in the eyes, and this freeway holds the golden prize
100 miles to go, hit the road and I'm coming home


I want to run and hide, but my life has no

a peaceful day,
But all I ever see is the rain,
And a river of tears lashing out my eyes everyday
The pain,
It hurts,
It burns,
It devours,
And all I can see

Living life on you knees
Sacrament to your ears
Blinding eyes as they speak
Baptized in the blue light
To worship life from a screen

Tell me nothing but

fuck is a gimmick?
You don't got one
And you don't eat wings but you'll always be my hot one
And just know when the music stops we are not done

I press

Here and Now

Orange Blue

Panta Rhei

2004

to reach for
We've got lips that long to kiss
We're heading for tomorrow
But life is here and now

I embrace your truthful picture
Feel you close here by my

When December comes lights turn on
He's waiting me under the mistletoe
Hold my hand and don't let me go
You make me feel at home
Streets dress up,

Lead Me

Walking down the street on a cloudless night
The cold wind whipping past my face
I see the stars reflected behind your eyes
And I know that

yours is mine
Maybe you'll find you're
Totally entwined

Anyone free Monday 
Ill be free someday
Not today, go away
Subtley, subtlety

Attempted
Fenced in

Stand Together
Written by Laranah Phipps Ray
2005

Here we are in the middle
Of a world that's gone wrong
Can we face tomorrow when tomorrow comes

26 years later my eyes wide opened
Magician in a making hocus-pocus
Anything and everything comes in handy
Especially if it's just you and no family

to ten
On a point of no return
We are night birds in the streets

House of mystic lights
Home is where my heart is
Calling Dr. Hyde
I was looking for my

on wet concrete
In the acid rain, spaced out in the street
I inhabit my own planet, but you were with me
God damn it

Baby's got the blue screen
Glossed

I was born on a tightrope
Bright with hope and oblivious
I could not keep my eyes closed
So now I know we are hideous
Grinning from ear to ear

So

[Verse #1]
I'm cruzin' down the street
Bumpin' my beats (Hey, hey!)
Stopped at a red-light.
In my rearview I see
Something moving closely
Up to this

The big street eyes
Are burning red
The fast maverick screams loud
My pretty angel
For sure will charge
If you have enough to pay her price

Bright city

and break some glass, in a window down the street
He's gonna get in trouble, he's gonna get in fights
I'm gonna lose my temper and some sleep
It's safe to say

Don't you be afraid my dear
Streets are filled
With all the Christmas cheer
Chestnuts roasting on a fire
Songs sung by a choir
We got it all
This

Fawn
Sparks fly
And the ashes of past trauma's shadows
Are blown away by the kisses you plant upon my body
Showing me a wholesome love I could never

I'm not quite awake but my eyes are open
My head feels too heavy, I think that it's broken
The seconds drag by and they feel like they're joking
It's

Crazy Being Home

Mark Wills

Looking for America

2011

Till you will be where he has been
You wouldn’t understand

I hope you will never have to my friend
He got to call us back on a plane
To where he

Energy made this one
Masked  up on that drill, they ain't see me, I'm the disguised
You can tell he a hoe, I can see it in his eyes
Pop out

(still the ember burning bright)

now we never pass it to the right

the stars are in the sky another color in my eye

feeling happy, feeling high