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Never look back
Spirit too gassed
God too good and my wife too bad
I'm up in the sky right now
Got God by my side right now
Been at my lows
Seen my highs

to wake you up
This shit's sponsored by Utica Coffee
Tell the truth, I'm doing my laundry
Tell some lies and you'll be sorry
Half of ya'll ain't heard me

Spirit coming too
You see the rocket blast off, go to the moon
Four years ahead, and imma be twenty-two
But I'm following God, and that's all imma do
Imma

leave? Can I emcee? Can
I have two letters at least?
Can I have it down to z, down to a t
With recipe with the Ice T
With Jay-Z and Nas, maybe Pac

verse, but it's kingdom work 'til I hit the dirt (one) 

Moment of Truth 3 
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be 
This whole album's

Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

Ratin latent, and perpetratin 

My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes 

You get frantic, New York City, run and panic 

California, I switch

FROM THE LUCAN WOLF ALBUM - NIGHT WORLD
Words and Music by Lucan Wolf Copyright 2003

Along The Edge Of Time

Come now my Dark Love
And dance with me

It’s like I wanna spit something written
But keep forgetting
So I guess it’s from the heart from the start
Played my part
Seemed like I just wasn’t

richer,
I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart of the city,
I'm a part of the sewers, I'm the honorable diddy,
I taste the dirt in my sweat, that's from

body's getting
Hungry for quantity
My curiosity
Testing philosophy
I go into darkness but I see my hypocrisy
Coming back and owe the holy spirit apologies

That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion

[Verse One: 2Pac]
A place to spend

Walk In

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome

album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome

a sermon
Spittin' sick is a gift
I've been blessed by the lord
Been the illest since they snipped
My umbilical cord nigga

Yo, what the fuck is up man?

anymore
I swear when this album drop they gon' hate me some more
You gonna see red everywhere
Like a steak when it's raw
Fuck around and call me M.A

to watch your back
By killing our messiahs
But now it's you in the sack
'Cos god loves the triers
And now I've mastered the jack
I'm back

The two goats
Two

like a kappa do 
One step, two feet 
Finesse a new round 
I meditate till I'm Ali in the jungle 
Peace in action 
Slide on you with traction

wack, they all see me
Warm up two like some hot car seats
By the end of this year, I'll buy a TV
I'll be on TV, on a tall HD
I'm living that life and I

“Against All Odds”
Written By: Amber Smoke


Intro:
Push yea ooh
Push aye aye aye aye


Verse 1:

Feel like I’m floating high
But my feet

put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite

Man I'm far too smart to go

the room
I guess we'll both find out, album coming soon
Yeah
And by the way, I'm the best up out my city and I know I am
I woke up 4AM
Just to tell you

it's a part of me
I speak it in similes
But why can't you 
Even see 
That 
I wanna beat It
But my spirit's 
Been defeated 
So let's end it 
Burial

to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car

Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where

Do I Do

The Four Freshmen

Fresh

1992

playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one