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anonymous to me can't be found by looking at x-rays
But at night lately I notice that it gets harder to breathe
As I try to walk down the asphalt streets

Mourn 4 Me
Produced By: ARoc 
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E

Hook: 
If I died today would they bury me a gangsta
Would they come to my coffin stand over

fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he

Judgement and justice both go hand in hand
Just like the lost and yes just like the damned
Terror and horror both walk side by side
Just like

Pre-Verse (Intro)
Winter Babies, Slay
Spring Bares Fruit, Taste
Summer Rays, Fade
Autumn Flew, Wait

Verse 1
I just get the feelin that winter is

melting

mourns the pier they knocked down

gone were the dances

the pies served up with peas

and the coatham it’s still standing

but now aged by the sea

breath as we stand upon your shores

And we come also, drawn by your riches
Climb to the summit - touch the sun's first rays
Rising up over mist

Seven
Sixty days in we been doing this
The money cover up my eyes like some ray bandz
I'm like five days in we in tuned with this
I done walked

could come along but girl you got me shakin cause
Your message on my screen right when I wake up
I can tell you pretty you don't even need no make up
I

Yea
Man we live in AmeriKKKa
Spelled with three Ks
Yea
We gon rise
Never compromise
Stand together tall
Til it’s justice for all
Hand eachother roses

A Day of Sooperman Lover

Redman

Whut? Thee Album

1992

"Yo, is this your cat?" "Awww, yes! Where'd you find him at?"
"He was stuck in a tree up by uptown Manhattan"
"Well, how the hell did you save him? Are

Wake the Fire 
(Music and lyrics by Srdjan Brankovic) 

Waking up from the shadows of the night 
fallen, crawling 
Searching for the rays

& The East Side Boyz
From ATL stand the fuck up (Oh yeah)
Let's go y'all, g-g-g fuck that
Fuck security yo compton, NY, Connecticut
Are we goin' to boast

Four Minutes to Lock Down

Redman

Blackout! Vol. 2

2009

Alright, fellas stand back and watch the closing doors
Lock 'em up! Let's go, lights out

you life, lil color, its different soaking these rays 
They contain so much thunder your hair will stand up for days 

Got a little money from the trap

veins
See a ray of hope and change
Watch it all burnin' up in flames
Mental chains, I can't explain
Tried to change a thousand ways
Lookin' back

rod drawn angel cars will burn up in the night
And you stand on land blood in your hand thinking 
"God, you've done me right"

Blistered by the rolling

overwhelmed by good vibrations, good vibrations, yeah

I don't know if I woke up this morning
Got this weightless sensation in my head
It's like I'm stuck

strong
Have joy in the Lord
We are in the world but we are not of the world
We leave by the word
Hey...
I'm here with some bit of heavenly ray
Some poetic

The White Boy Troubles

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

hiltum! thass right! bitch passed up de mash potatoes 'n took off wit' de high school cafeteri
Ch.

Francesco opens the door, and stands on the porch, still

I'm not
Blow a lil' paper let it fly
Posted with demons trap spot
Killers on go yours stand by
Fukin' with the gang gang you die
Bagged the bitch I even

crosses on by
Let its rumble fill the land
The first sunrise that greets my day
Let its promise take a stand

Lift me up, Lift me up
Put me on higher ground

certainly, soulmate and best friend
In your eyes I see the best of me, with you I'll always stand
Love you over and over again
Stay by your side, hold tight my

just in case you're misplaced of the gaze of the blaze better Ludda by phrase 

Moooove,
BIH GET OUT THE WcY

I come with a scorch that's a force so