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I want to pull strings like Jimi Hendrix
Blow minds like Kurt Cobain
Open doors like Jim Morrison
I want the whole world to know my name by twenty

the fuck am I surprised? Will I ever feel I belong here?
Spillin' my soul right now, the story gets long here
We waitin' for this album to drop, it's been

the doors and says "Well, go right in" 

And now I'm getting drunk with Amy Winehouse 
Getting high with Kurt Cobain 
Writing poetry with Jim Morrison is not

where to go

One of us here
One of us here
One of us here lit the flame
And as said
Time and time and time again
By Jimmy Morrison and the same

lovely pictures of the local girls and chaps.

Now I've got a picture of the girl next door, in my little snapshot album,
And I've never had a better snap

All you know when the album drop my name gonna blow like bang!
I just bust down doors cuz all those watches never gonna be my thang
My shit bang when

Down for the Count

Xzibit

Reflection Eternal

2000

threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we

two, three, four
[rah] grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old school

Knocking doors down, showing parts of rhyme
Knocking doors down, showing parts of rhyme

Okay
Aye, this just the mixtape right
This ain't the album no
Hehe

Episode 8: Back Blockz

Method Man

Meth Lab II: The Lithium

2018

nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn

Ya
I'm back
Yeah
I'm coming hard like a bad cramp
Something like a charlie horse up in ya back
My intentions ain't nice you tell by the look on my

door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I

plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon

"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural

Going Out in Style

Dropkick Murphys

Going Out in Style

2011

Acquaintances, relatives, the girls who never cared 
You'll have a host of rowdy hooligans in a big line out the door 
Side by side with Sister Barbara, Chief

off the backboard
Fuck a Grammy, that is not what I come back for
I came for hip-hop, niggas forgot to lock the back door

Live by the code, die by

Album number two still no airplay
They rejected number one there's no fair play

I'm so used to getting cut fuck a band-aid
I mean my bookings only

[CHORUS]
Sons of rock, we go by the name of
Sons of rock, you go by the name of
Sons of rock, we go by the name of
Sons of rock, you go by the name

understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution

It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home

I'm a Ryder

TQ

Hell and Back

2004

album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's

Déjà Vu

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

takes over me
As soon as I go home and close the door
Kinda feels like déjà vu
I wanna get away from this place, I do
But I can't and I won't, say I

Morrison the door's have been opened
In the florescent light
Choking on the smoke from the pope
Toking a holy pipe
Fuck up a stereotype
The fruit that I'm

Surround by stars so I hardly looked down
No sleep, all night to the bright sun
So I still had a long life if I died young

Chorus:
When the clock tick

to die
This is the end

Written by Jim Morrison, Ray Manzarek, Robby Krieger, John Densmore (The Doors)

He fucking up like Channel 4

I got some news for him
These my Jim Morrison flows
They bout to open doors for me
I tell a bitch hello

I love you
Now