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him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white
On the Road to Hell there was a railroad track (mm)
Oh, come on!
There was a train comin' up from way down below (mm)
That was not six months!
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
stay
I'll just take a picture and put it away
For all that I know my house will burn down
Or a fire to town
Or a storm will be brewing
Or I could be
the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from Timb
And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him
Shit
center stage
Next thing you know we got this call from the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from
shit from Riff Raff
It's mad
I've been swimmin' in these racks
3 tracks, 1 day
I complete that, easy done
You don't know where I'm really from
I'm
Together creates a molecule
All your energy comes from a
Nigga holding you down
So your energy's on top of you
Let's see where all your energy goes when
Them
two, three, four
[rah] grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old school
8. The Station
Need to go back down the station
Drive away out into the night
Take a step back from the rat race
Just to hold her here tonight
it's all in my mind
Is this a dream or just how I'm designed
I gotta get away from the demon inside
Somebody help me
There's a demon inside
I can't tell
tongue
Lies through his brain
Even after three times he betrays me
Ah ah, ah ah ah ah, ah ah, ah ah ah ah spin
I'll bring him down, bring him down
Down
being dumb tonight
Ain't seen sun tonight (Sun is out, breh)
Sleeping by myself tonight (Wet pillow, bro)
Wanna go run tonight (Wanna run, bruh)
Kids
he heard a groan from next door,
room eighteen. The Mexican kid lived there, the Priest had passed him on
the stairs and saw the kid was hooked, but he
on the microphone, got you hot like the sun
So a 1,2,3 now I'm waiting on the 4
Kick down the door and turn it up a little more
If you got the feelin', jump
ship struck land
Much earlier than I planned
I come down from the deck
And now I'm feeling my feet down in the sand
And as I looked back at my track
It
of the best
His River Valley Farm land
Stood out from the rest
Mr Herb and Ms Bonnie
Had three girls and a boy
Young Kenyon, he still lived at home
With Nancy
the rest of us
We keep ageing
Stuck within a world full
Of rats and still
We keep racing
I'm out the door
Throw my wife a goodbye
Take a look at the sun
Morning comes
She follows the path to the river shore
Lightly sung
Her song is the latch on the morning's door
See the sun sparkle in the reeds
is the first week of July by the way folks. About three or four days
later... we must have got there around the 30th of June. Anyway, what a great
something
The sun going down, close my eyes and run from it
I run from it. I run from it. I run from it
If you like it then I love it
Let’s hang around town
Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
my path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open door
down
And there's strangers from further and further away in town
And you give them some tools and they know what must be done
And you know the West
like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one
I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda
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