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Everyday

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

sight
Blinded by my ignorance I prepare my self for the day, 
Thinking this sinking feeling will go away
As I set off on my track the little voice in

to cassette
I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nuttin yet
One man ran, tryin to get away from it
Put your bifocal on, watch me a-cometh
into your chamber like

stutter (uh uh)
Three Ds on the roof, they used to watch me every summer
Shaolin and Buff', lotta brown in the cup
It's an army that surround me, outta

show dem a walking dead when mi Burn e mac (Bernie Mac)
Nuh badda feel say dat can cool off wid Morphine

Mi sick, mi caught up lyrics pon do track
Nuh

somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo 
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its

your own head from your own poison thoughts
Or ill-time ideas that steal your focus
Shit, I have them myself
I may think I want this track to be doper

find his way to work blindfolded
All the way from his front-door step up on Dublin Hill
Down into the belly of the city - just
Just followin' his nose

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

I'll take three steps forward
And two steps back
It seems I'm being held
By this burden I've kept
And I
Don't think I can lose it
I'll set my eyes

for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause 'til the moment was right

I went away for months until our paths crossed again
She told me I was never

There'll be blue skies in October
It's cerulean by the coast
There's a light inside a shade
Lately I've been on that ferry
Lunar bay's fading from grey

Train Robbery

Kool G Rap

Live and Let Die

1992

Down the subway stairs straight through the turnstyle 
No smile but I'm waitin' in the station for the 7 to turn it wild 
Me and my three shorties

opinions but holding laryngitis
See I don’t hear ‘em, I’m a winner by law
Track em down like the subway
When they sub par
Sub-zero everytime I jump in

flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up

waking up from a long flight
It was sunny when you learned to drive
Drive it in your arm till you're all white
And just drive
Get away fast
90 on the dash

Riding cleaner than a mug
My daddy got sent away
So the hood just showing me love
Grandpa gave me his chain
Cause gold is bout thick as blood
Down in Tampa

backslide
Or turn away from the sun to a dark night
Don't let me backslide
From seeing clear to back to being blind
Don't let me backslide
Don't let me switch

Blood of the Fang

clipping

There Existed an Addiction to Blood

2019

three fifth human
And they thought they could enslave by disconnecting from the truth
Brother George is back again and never did look finest
It is time

stay on track
Gotta keep pushing, ain't no looking back

Verse 3:
Facing  obstacles,  won't let 'em hold me back
 Breaking barriers, leaving doubters in

away from these things, man
Or you might just end up in a coffin and not breathing
But you'll be still crutching onto your crutch with
The numbers 8-5-3

Broken Things

Lacuna Coil

Delirium [LP/CD]

2016

the hours go by
Fall and then arise again
I hear the darkness breathe

Sunk into the horizon
Fall down

Let those tears come down
Let them fade away

as your body Enters fight or flight
Fading out like the sun in a dark sky
Holding on by the thread of
A high kite
Bearing down noones there
To say it's

quite boring
Watching your life pass by, it's crazy how it keeps floorin'
Watchin it pass away in ways that make you keep mournin'
Wishin' the sun don't

ya
I got PTSD from the killin's of these beats
I'm a veteran
I came in the game like a soldier
I could sun you like Barbosa
Me and Nash playin' soccer