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Blue light leaking in a dark room
Canned laughter in a vaccum
I've seen their faces
So many times before
A holy syndication
Broadcasted congregation

Greg, I live in Kew
Where birds fly and the sky is blue
My roommate Kegel, overseas he flew
To talk to some labels about this album you’re listening

deathbed

You gettin sonned by the son of the sun
You better run better run better run
Now you are just facin veteran
Triple the Escanor better rendition

centrifugal, usual, to pound with the sound
That make rear mirrors bounce, Dolby Digital
Baby's jeans bust at seams tight. Canned heat if your cream's right

the show to the hobo disco
Thieves and liars, thieves and liars
Escape the cold to a hiding place, harsh weather giving chase
cook with canned heat, trying

Enemy of the State

C-BO

Enemy of the State

2000

the same road as Shakur was
With authorities see-Bo's albums sales heat up after rapper's parole arrest
Thomas was acquitted for 4 years in Soledad prison

Evil Twin [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my f- mouth was nightmareish

Evil Twin

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,

Making hits by my lonely, Caz Carter can’t control me
It’s different now brand new that’s the old me, hit up kellso he said heat only
Haters mad cuz

close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up

crumbs under the couch
Not a stocking on the tree
To come out
I was treated like Malcolm
In the middle
Cause how come
We didn't have heat
In the winter?
I

living if you bluffing dude

So apt for the rhythm I got it I never stop man 
On and on and on
We dribble the bed rock 
Canned Heat 
In my MF shoes 
Ganges

on a piece peaced dying in the heat
It's a boy in a white T poor all his life
On the floor in his Nike's pouring his life
Out a brain he ashamed of
Taught by

motherfucker
I've held shit you would be crushed by
I've held shit you couldn't even fathom holding
So all the fucking pricks who are gonna say
CB, your album's

Act II: T.I.

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

Umm, uh what the fuck, what time is it?
I swear I parked my car, shit

Aye, light hit my face sun brought the heat
Open my eyes, see my car

Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing

Moment of Truth 3 
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be 
This whole album's a moment of true heat 
Roberto & Danny trying to live what

no heat
There's no meat and I'm tired of eating canned beans

You're no good for nothing but carrying on
You're a man and I need you to stand tall
So

don't want to take his only pride and joy
Bro I has guns their not toys
Canned heat like jamiroquai
Make him meet his angels I am hell boy
Pigs cant but

A fine leader
It's sha with the la like shalla raekwon
Big steam engine speaking
Muffler heat smoke trails of reefer
Made a bong song never talked

I'll get canned for sedition

If I say one word imma have to charge admission
And in two months I'll be a man on a mission
More of what you need, ain't

know I ain't playing
Imma keep it going till I'm rich
Still going by my own
Got no one controlling me
Got labels on the phone
Cause they know I got

as canned sardines
In the heat of mid-July
A bead of sweat across your brow
I just looked at you as you looked at the ground
A baby cried, a woman spoke

the bases are loaded
No controlling this wave
By storm
We in the eye of it
Calmly sweeping all enemies
And Dodge Challengers
Blessed be the one
With wicked