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Junior

Aceyalone

Magnificent City

2006

listened before he talked, and he never would fight.
It's like, everybody knew him or they wanted to know him,
And anytime they did something for him, they

gently by the arm,
Then it said to him with its sacred charm:
"Rise and walk with me, you won't be harmed"

It quietly led him towards the great window,

always lived by the golden rule. That's why he'll never be mayor.
Eight-o-clock, and the sun goes down. I become a musician.
Eight-o-clock, and the sun

there with a sign
I check my wallet but no cash. Got me feeling kind of strapped
Got an extra water by accident, maybe he'll like that?
Now, I feel like

Make signs
Let the freedom fly
El Camino suicide
Pick up like it's do or die
Wrapping like it's Christmas time
God he ain't no fear of mine
Fear

Funhouse

Bruce Hornsby

Spirit Trail

1998

fascinated with the made men
Went out to find any movie he could rent
Died his hair black, I bought him an olive oil suit
To run with the wolves, like

in the game
I'm coming in to throw niggas out like Phillip Banks
I eat one meal a day, my pockets the only thing on my body gaining weight
I can tell

life is taken from him
Now he's in a better place
Such a sad disgrace

How does a boy become a man
When his life is stolen from him
c better place is

of life of Tamir Rice
Yall remember Phillip Pannell? 
Well I do
He was only 16 when Teaneck Police thought running away was a reason to shoot him the back

Ngob’ uvalala, uJeus avule le
Uth uvala le avule la
Trust me with God by your side
Your victory over the devil will be a guarantee
Just start singing like

Yeah
Damn it's been a minute
Yeah
Uh
Temperature dropping
Bodies are dropping like flies
When are you dropping?
They anxious for a reply
Soon as I

on a marathon
Win by a month, I'm dying hard on another one
Son got in street violence now his mother guns
Can't replace him
Ashes in the catacombs
30 day prayer

won't lack for a b**** with this gun that I tote

Opp n***** funny n***** be broke
Like b**** ain't no joke
He caught a opp but he died by a poke
Now you

the philosophy

Guess god moves in silence man that's just like me
Put my feet up in the sand I'm always by the beach
Everybody nowadays feels like they need

what I've become  
And I don't want you if you can't be my number one

Down, down,  down, down, down, by the river 
Down, down,  down, down, down, by

The fame and the clout I never cared About I did two shows for a Hundred, that's a fair
Amount Maybach from Jenny to Walter, you know my whereabouts

of hurting, a shit version
No voice spoke, heartbroken such a quiet person
Seen him face to face showed 5% determined
95% he feels worthless
Alone by himself,

Pencil necks so slim would like to be like him
To become king of gym like Mr. Muscle
The name of his game is no pain no gain
He's the strongest link

the word of it gets heard a bit
By murderers and turning tricks
The criminals they were become an afterthought
Its the power of the gospel and grace of God

Our president's brains
Splattered all over Texas times have not
Become more violent they have
Just become more
Televised does anyone think the Civil
War

Them That's Not

J-Live

Mystic Brew: Fat City Sound

instead
The more money, more problems like the man said
Ain't like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs
But my accountant said I can't get out

wrong with me
Fucked her best friend Jenny, yo that bitch burnt me with the thrush
Had my whole fuckin' throat fucked up
At the Alameda Hospital, all toe

Fever

Rhymefest

Blue Collar

2006

a lot of ladies strippin down to they drawers
Hittin the floor like OWWWW
That's him, and by him I mean me
By me, you seem weak homey like yo' heart

being burnt up by the intensity of Dhruva's tapas. Please rescue us from it.

Yes, I know

Dhruva's tapas has reached the culmination.

I will give him