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night
That I could be with his presence
On that porch with the light 
That would always flicker
I could tell towards the end he getting sicker
From

I tried to sleep
My kids crying 
Through the night 
Cause he 
Is sick 
The Childrens Tylenols
Not working
His fevers high
Oh shit 
I take him

Changes

King Curtis

Live at the Fillmore West

1971

(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album

view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule 
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional 
Ten toes down to move

Take Off

Bob & Doug McKenzie

Great White North

1982

coo, coooo! 

Okay. Good day. Welcome to our single. I'm Bob McKenzie and 
This is my brother Doug. 
How's it going, eh? 

Beauty, eh? 
Yeah, I

like Chelsea Nya
I support the link in her bio 
Then put a body by a bayou
I told my gun she heather b
Call me sway I'm by you 
My Richard Millie flood

Guerrero
Bob, also known as Tuan Nguyen, and Q
Arsalan, I remember you went to see "Guardians of the Galaxy: Vol. 2" with us
I want to shout out my advisor

grill niggas, spit a barbecue
Committing drive-bys out a grey Coupe
When I start drowning rappers, dawg
It ain't cute
Till every person in they group
Turn

don't run uh huh

My faith became a flood from a trickle 
A dollar from a nickel
Answer to the riddle keep Jesus in the middle
Bury me never, stand

fame would only flood my brain
So when you washed up is when you focus on these lames
Money, motive and music my main objective is this
I'm pushing

a punch up out of
Me if I was Mick Foley
Closet 'bout to flood the damn
Crib 'cause it's drip only
He'll catch a 223 before I put a fist on me
Funny how my

Ain't no doubt
Put my album out
You thought it was drought
Imma flood 'em now
I'm who they talk about
When they talking now
I'm from where they don't

to school every day
Through the rain, the heat and the cold
I've seen the nights when my daddy would cry
For the things that his family would need
But all he

Farewell to the Gold

The Black Family

Time for Touching Home

1990

cradled for day after day
Making hardly enough to get by
Then a terrible flood swept poor Jimmy away
During six stormy days in July

Chorus (x2)

Can

find bravado? I watch her confidence swallowed
By the narcissism, losing her mental, no Sleepy Hallow
Tryna give her life that'll help her soar like

of twisted plots
	
VERSE 1 
	Today I really woke up feeling like a blob 
	Album nearly ready, doing bits and bobs 
	I used to throw some Frisbee at my

coo, coo, coo, coooo!||(Spoken):|Okay. Good day. Welcome to our single. I'm Bob McKenzie and|this is my brother Doug.|How's it going,

Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my

fucking, oh she sucking dick, cash app for the pics
Paralyzed em, so we smoking legs, runtz out the zip
& if he telling, why is RJ snitching, story

dodgin debacles like pot holes in Jamaica,
We cut down the weed, bury the paper on dem acres.
Martin had a dream, Bob got high,
I still do both but somehow

Take Off

Bob & Doug McKenzie

One Hit Wonderful

1999

coo, coooo! 

Okay. Good day. Welcome to our single. I'm Bob McKenzie and 
This is my brother Doug. 
How's it going, eh? 

Beauty, eh? 
Yeah, I

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Regime, nigga you Love 2 Hate
Album to the face, nigga you Love 2 Hate
Yes, it's that nigga you Love 2 Hate
Young nigga, wit money, you Love 2 Hate

the pen at the end of it 
Cock it
Okay now stop it
Go back to RECOVERY like its 2010 EMINEM dropped it
Put the whole album CD on rotation and hear every

an operation when I spray shit
Nigga scram i swear I'm in a hell of a zone
Flood the paddock with yellow stones
You can tell that I'm on
I ain't drop an album