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Who's batting this average, or
Compare his passes to his passes
There's a thousand sports channels
You can get this package, or this package
Who's

see a tí cry
Who knows what's coming next
There's thousands stars in the sky
And a lot of fish in the sea
Too many nights to stay awake
And today
I

know who they fit
Who to feed with a stick, which dogs to hit with the Vick
And even that's all self-defense
Now be this, by my side I have my toes,

bumbling dummy
Who was raised by evil space beings
Like "are you my dar-mummy?"
Doesn't it break both your hearts
Knowing Gallifrey is toast?
I could save

wake up and it happens again and again
I've been in a dark place ever since when
I fell for a girl who was down in a den
Then I went back in town for

That buried generations of black and brown men 
Who left their post because they were misguided by ghosts in the land of the living
Ready, aim, fire

you called
I was like, I don't know
But I sure feel like I am
And so I'm gonna choose it
The truth is not found by every man
But reserved for those who

here
So now who's grabbin there strap
Who's gettin' burnt wild
Representin' the generation of killers when
I was a child had many dreams
The reality kept

and horror can't be forgotten 
By those who survive
This war!

I send my cries
To the vacant sky
Tell me why do we all have to die?
Why the slaughter never

god be for me
Who who who
If god be for me
Who who who
Who want it with them
Water walkers
Storms rise but we
Walk by faith
Who want it with them
Tongue

Will They Die for You?

Lil' Kim

Harlem World

1997

Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you 
Niggas

Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you 
Niggas

Airplane Mode

Flobots

Survival Story

2010

plots to maul nations out of shock and awe
Generation of ideas
Children who won't talk at all
Profits fall
Chalk on walls
Years spent on prison cells

everytime I cry
It's like I'm proof of a lie
If they can't see through my eyes
Then I guess better to die
So I'm sendin' a message to reaper
Try to drop by

the module
Why do I need to sympathize
My pride was left back at the barstool
For lies my breath was quick and so cool
Endeared by those who love the warm

And in the moment you shine yeah/
You'll never forget those times yeah/

Yeah, a thousand miles and runnin/
Let these worn soles be a reminder of how we

covenant
And steadfast love

With those who love him
And keep his commandments
To a thousand generations

The Lord your God is God
The Lord your God is God

Like self, creative or made
In our predecessors' wake
Those who couldn't share
Our vision for our people
It's time we don't forget"

As we chant these

Life

Chocolate Genius

Black Music

1998

hear is a last minute cry
Of those who triedto control my territory
Not the West Side but the Bed-Stuy story
Police be giving me eye-to-eye contact

life
The shoulder on which I cry
The one who stand's by me
When no is there
When I call you answer
You never fail
Unchangeable God
You are more than what

Ride Through the Country

John Michael Montgomery

Ride Through the Country

2008

don't you ever cry for me
'Cause I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come
To take a ride through the country

Up, dressed, and gone by

(Ahh)
I do not cringe when y'all binge? Nah
I do not feel at home, who's those people next door
Generation of violence, feel like I'm destined for war

But who has those anyways
Turn the page
I know we all going to evolve someday
And realize face tats aren't the wave
But aye like I said no hate
Just not

made, made me who I am
He made, made me who I am, who I am
He made, made me who I am

Untying the gift for my own good
My generation cannot crumble
Am one