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Once upon a time, a weaver lived in a village.
He was a great artist and
used to weave beautiful designs,
on the silk woven clothes.
He was a very

Manager is my specialty
Dollars and baklava
Managed courage
I considered two for her

When its War it is just as rebuliding,
There will be no more

It's a doggy dog world out there
Im here to throw you my bone
It's a doggy dog world out there
Sometimes we in it alone
It's a doggy dog world out

Hosannas in Extremis
Invading tempestuous skies
When Inanna rose, bringing angels repose
And Narcissus' fate as their prize
Blinded by Diana's mirror

a warzone
Pistol packin' and we blowin' on this ozone
I'm ridin' shotgun in the fleet with Brome
Motherfucker pop a nigga from cut and ass
I gotta hustle wars

hella long thunder
Saffron skin, saffron skin,
Fresco face paint, rock face chin
All hair everywhere, silk road spin.
Ayo, chee, what the cat dragged in.

commit
The rods not spared from my remiss
These awful deeds they beckon me
By eyes declared sweet reckoning

And nights abroad
To thine homage
A tattered

hella long thunder
Saffron skin, saffron skin,
Fresco face paint, rock face chin
cll hair everywhere, silk road spin.
cyo, chee, what the cat dragged in.

dog's work and dazzled by the con
Slaughtered foot-soldiers in an artificial war
lost to a death march

Onward lap dogs stutter laced with forlorn hope

killing have nothing
that my dogs don't do
So don't let the hype them fool you
We ah live the boss life
And no dan come take the dog stripes
Cause guided by

big shots is fired
Big dreams shattered by little egos
Big budget my desert eagle
Spent on war abroad
On middle eastern people

Big cars, big wheels

dogs are outside hunting any offenders out
Who's the man, who's in charge 
When you see mace man bring no savage act

Hands in the air, just surrender

of death and war are at hand

War hounds of Hades
War wolves of hate
War hounds of Hades
War wolves of fate

Armies awakened by the stench

the metronome
Trying to start some beef
You act like I ain't ever been at war
Pack a fork what you laughing for
I ripped your rib cage out
I'm a mountain lion
You

days
We the last crews, my present wars and my past rules
True soldier, no matter the goal
We gettin closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over

days
We the last crews, my present wars and my past rules
True soldier, no matter the goal
We gettin closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over

to war slow
Shit, I'm know for rocking silk collectibles
Hardcore gutter, my style straight out of vestibules
Now we at festivals throwing the crowd

Look Dey told me not ta spit dat Soulja shit but this my roots
Ready to go ta war anyday I sleep in my boots
I cud go to Syria bet I treat it like

You Don't Know (For Fucks Sake)

Yelawolf

Slumdon Bridge

2012

tossing rappers up at my crew of 10
Minus 4, minus war
You don't want it
Shady records I'm already better, fuck it, doggonnit

Dog don't gotta lead

I'll Be There for You/ You're All I Need to Get By

Mary J. Blige

I'll Be There For You [EP]

1995

by (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
To get by (yeah, ay)
Check it out

Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For

stanzas
Yet still I fight these demons
Throned by upper-crusted phantoms
Eidolon mafioso, Nostradamus, solo no-show
Alone with oafs who nose-goes their

Real Life

Simple Minds

Original Gold

2000

Paula came from Washington with long golden hair
Twenty eight dollars in a fake silk purse and a leather skirt to wear
Shane came from Dublin town

demons stay away God told 'em to lay off
Win the wars up in my head through all of the chaos
I fought the devil on my knees
He thought he had me dog please

in, I dip in, I dive
For bitches who follow to smoke by my side
The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk
The hobos, just smoke on the blunt