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The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

knows.
He was always cold, but the land of gold seemed to hold him like a spell;
Though he'd often say in his homely way that he'd "sooner live in hell".

he wasn't still slave to the need to conform to others ways
If he wasn't scared by the whip of blame
Worried of passing on his genes
His burden every

you

Sometimes I wish I wasn't famous
Sometimes I wish I wasn't famous
Wish I wasn't famous
Then I would know who's really by my side
Sometimes I

got killed I knew shit wasn't right
I could still see the look in his sister's eyes
They shot Wapo in his head the day that he signed
Not to mention

Mic Check

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

If it wasn't for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all
 - a one two, a check a one two
If it wasn't for a mic check you wouldn't have a check

is Mary-Ann now
He's more confident to live his plan now (talking to the world's gonna bring you down)
But the family in disbelief this time (talking

There's a storm brewing
That was the only time he was proud of me, I joined the kiddie league
Balled out for free every week
Fucked up my knees,

Magica Story

Dio

Magica

2000

of
his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many
temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure,
riches and power raced through his sleeping mind.

I say black lives matter, but ion really fuck with people
Smoke a wood all by myself and i get higher then a eagle
And this glock like a F.N but it

live
He can't help but rep his hood, damn near born on his block
And his parents had him young, they ain't really have a lot
Seen his daddy gang

though he'd often say in his homely way
that he'd sooner live in Hell.

On a Christmas day we were mushing our way
over the Dawson trail.
Talk of your

to play
Reactions in the past I can say
Wasn't governed by a solid story, mate
Hold me down but don't hold me back
Woe to them if they kill a man
Sentenced

of school (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I admit that I wasn't that cool (I wasn't)
I admit that I just feel like retiring (I, yeah)
I admit that I just don't feel

The more dangerous he become to you homie

I broke bread wit chu nigga
Showed you how I live
You talkin nigga but you don’t understand
What real is
When it

I'm clappin' his girl nappin' his kids
Ransack and run through his rib
Blow up his mom's crib
There's no way he could live
It's gettin' clearer
Starin'

in
He said he'd call her when he gets
There but her phone don't ring
And in that moment, she knows
Her dad planned the whole thing

Akin got rushed by

the things he could, to live his dreams
And his dreams included a girl who was so supreme
Everybody knew who that girl was and where she went
You will come

want to help yourself
Better get it how you live
Or being broke gone be yo death
Better get it how you live
Or being broke gone be yo death
When I was

There was always this great anticipation of a game of peekaboo

If I wasn't no savage, she wasn't even link cuz I'm average
Baby I'm a bad influence

Catch that hoe by herself and ima do that hoe rude
Call my brother handy man cause he always keep a tool
And I ain't never been no crash dummy
Got my shit

you with hope he really about  you
Cause if it's all a gimmick don't know how I'll feel about you

Word to the code that I live by
Loyalty and strength

couldn’t help it. It wasn’t her, really… she was just a vessel driven by the worm––this wicked fucking disease. 	
You are defined by your trauma. You are

sin
Every lie I ever told Christ died for them
See, I never knew I offended God I just knew 
I really wasn't trying to live for God
And my sins all cost

The color of his soul was awfully bright
But they were blind
He wasn't even in they're focus
But
He could shape the world before his eyes
Make