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I smile When
I think about the roses
I picture all the moments, Roses
The Roses On Our Deathbed
Baby You My Best Friend
Hold My Hand
Roses
I keep

But who taught us that?
Cause you ain't got nobody that give a fuck
But when you get somebody who give a fuck
You don't give a fuck
That's

Keys Open Doors

Clipse

Hell Hath No Fury

2006

holla
Money's the leash, drag a bitch by her dog collar
Now ho follow
This is my ghetto story like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dada
Open the Frigidaire, 25

years, that was something new
Yet even if a rose lays alive in the city
Beauty goes unnoticed in the dark there is nothing pretty
Petal by petal in time

Spice Joran Van Der Sloot
Ballin' bitch cantaloupe
Wocky syrup
In my antidote
5 bands in a envelope
Bad bitch looking amber rose let her bust it open

train
 
He rose
 
No David Blane
 
Heroes
 
Us heroes wait 
 
On The Lord
 
Who is almighty to even take 
 
The weak
 
And give us power to embrace
 
By

but my dough up
I came from so below I don't give no fucks
I wasn't supposed to blow up but I rose up
I rose up I rose up my foes are below us
Name one

Become his weakness?
Our roses have been tricked!
They have been picked so many times, by
Generations before us.
Our roses have grown sick.
Poisoned with

thing a nigga lacked was patient,
Put it all in the lords hands,
cnd started balling like cancer patients/

Told them bitches it's greens and roses,
It's

of a taste of a memory
Of a love that's unfurled 

Holy Moses 
A path unchosen
A path of roses to a bed 
A dreamer composes
And there your heart it opens

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

robots
Who would have us all share their death.
History is simply a justification for oppression,
Written by those who practice it.
It is being

Blrr, ha, ha, ha (Medusa got that pressure)
You know once it's up with us, it's stuck with us
You see what I'm saying? Yeah (you know that)
Glock

on and the children eagerly anticipated the good news. Without a word, the merchant held out the rose.
Rose, here is your gift. Unfortunately, this gift has brought us

There was one open seat
At the end of a crowded bar
By a grungy old man
With a dirty glass and old cigar
If you're going to drink bourbon Mack
By me

Nadia Huber & Lani Rose]
Open your eyes
Follow me, follow me home
Open your eyes
Be my, by my, one
Night light angel, save me before fall
Night time

by the time
They radio for the dogs i crossed heart
Can't tell a bad day from a death wish
Detour through the graveyard with
A chef's kiss
They don't

at refreshing springs temple 
Mama always took us every sunday 
I can't believe I lost my mama pink roses on your grave.

Pink Roses On Your Grave  
I Dedicate

can't find on a whore
Let me open the door
Let me show you some more
Get away from all the city life go chill by the shore
Waves crashing like bad drivers

the odds
And now we even because
You start to open up your eyes and start believing in gods
I mean like
Okay Okay
Okay Whoa Wait
Selling roses by the dozen

sleep on us they're sawing logs we could take them build a house
We've been smoking all our trees let's get by another Oz
Nother' round
Another round for

the urge a welch is well deserved
And well to me, This shit no fail so we can
Serve you what you need like
This some hysteria in stereo
But focus as for us

back in LA
It was raining
The city grieved my return with me
But the street names and traffic patterns
Welcomed me back with
Open arms and a familiar

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

don’t have to bring me
Breakfast in bed every day
It’s okay
Cause when I open my eyes
And I’m lying by your side
I know that I’ll never go hungry
You’re