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em[00:57.49]Another addict dead, too young for a coffin[00:59.45]Hate to even say it but they're already forgotten[01:01.73]Yeah they're already forgotten

back one time get Nasty[02:24.98]Throw it back one time get nasty[02:39.62]Imma big spender I got expenses[02:42.21]Essential fashion for the winter wit

and welcome to Hurlingham
Park. You join us just as the competitors are running out onto the
field on this lovely winter's afternoon here, with the going firm

gone
Keep they weapon by the scrotum when its time to draw
F**** nine eleven homie we never call
Wrestling with the pistols we not talking bout raw
Born

now I’m rich
Thing’s slowly changin’ one day at a time

I been on a journey
Down the garden path
I been on a journey
Down the garden path
Seen many

hearts[00:52.29]Do you think we've forgotten about the waters in our veins[01:02.03]Do you think we've forgotten blessed rivers blessed rains[01:13.17]And all who have

Once upon our world
From what I can recall
There was no summer and no spring
No winter and no fall

"What future holds?" Some say
And most, forget

my roots deeper
By Your river, help me prosper
From winter into spring
I'll know the providence You bring
Grow my roots deeper
In ev'ry season, draw me

Lonely tree and nothing else.
The land is dry, it`s forgotten place.                                                             
There are no

strife
Disgusted by your petty life

All gods have left this garden
These gods have left in shame
Dismissed and long forgotten
This world of useless

Everything shall be forgotten
Under the great white veils
Nothing but dark cold ice prevails
When I see the winter grow and grow
And my soul bound by the snow

aware, I was really there.

When I go back in time I see
A garden with a cherry tree
A damp green lawn and flowers all around
My first-touched ground

knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels

What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm

The Lilac & the Apple

Kate Wolf

Gold in California: A Retrospective of Recordings

1986

the leaves are bare
And no one sees the signs
Of a house that stood and a garden that grew
And life in another time.

One Spring when the buds came

and quarter moons
She feeds the birds all winter
And she knows them by their tunes
And they drive up north on Sunday afternoons.

And all summer long
They make

Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well

Home,

tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's

problems
When will I ever man up to simply solve 'em?
Probably never 'til I have no other options
By then my own time will end up being a lost one
By then my

My Love For You

The Game

Holla, Chapter 5

My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose

Hope I make it outta here
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's

We saw them departing from below
They stink

Sun enlightened by time
Over the mountain fades 
The light of those who came
Far the stars and the sky

savin'[01:13.13]Time get set back and that mindset go crazy[01:16.80]Take them thoughts high[01:19.40]Say she hate feelin' low[01:23.24]Yea, uh, say[01:28.29]Roll that

I think I just hit the bottom
My friends just left and I'm feeling forgotten
Been waiting for change, there ain't been a blossom
Wanna take that

Just add some water
I been sonning niggas
All my life
Time for a daughter

I've been fucked over
Left for dead
Dissed & forgotten
But now I'm getting