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love, you resuscitate my weary soul ooh-yeah

In the silence of sorrow, your voice I hear
A melody of hope, drawing me near
Through the darkest of nights,

smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat

The Last Song

Above the Law

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998

1999

to the niggas that's turning it out 
And maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouth 

Knowledge from one generation to another, perserve 
and then

A 20 minute song
It's not actually 20 minutes
Duey! put on something creative
Duey, you're so fucking dirty, hehehe
Oh boy
Is there any way I

your youngest children yeah
I put the recordin' of you beggin' for your
Life up in his Build A Bear
Make me mad and watch shit start flippin'
You'll

The Last Song

Above the Law

Livin' Like Hustlers

1990

to the niggas that's turning it out 
And maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouth 

Knowledge from one generation to another, perserve 
and then

Accompaniment to illustrious vibration
The Kick-drum let's the snare pop
That boom-bap makes your head bop
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored

back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was

reasons
You've got a strong case, deception feeds on ignorant thinking.
I've come a long way.
Perception creates the face of your demons.
What the song say?

you got here too late for them to fix you 
a plate, get up early tomorrow and wait for the bus 
and let them play your voice and hand it back. it's

that the three will be your thread
But like my man Chuck D said, "What a brother know"
Dance while I play and the cue cards sway
From my flower girls

Shakespearian type, MC Mozart
Bach, Beethoven inspired melodies
Cadence from an angel, that's devilish, yet heavenly
Watch how I summon the beast, watch how my

To the Listeners

Eric B. & Rakim

Follow the Leader

1988

playing along to what I'm sayin' you're singin' a song 
Stevie Blass on the keyboard  swingin' along 
But you don't have to dance  play it cool and listen

Just feel the song and step
And play the music on and on and on and on
To show them who we really are 'cause
That's the way we gotta prove it now QED

die

As a youth
I used to always play with dangerous toys
Now your stupid unit's told you
Stay away from the boy
Now I play with the careers of
Other

what you want and who you're hurting
You'll get your happy dance from me baby
I will play the part so hard it gets bought

I specialize in acoustic music

And every rival in my way step to be unraveled

By the mysteries I'm spitting
This is straight from the kitchen
This is straight from the pictures that I've

BK, don't play
Or you might have to get Crime Watch around your way
Cause Brooklyn keep on taking it, still from way back
Say black, trying to get that

Collecting my respect yeah you suckas are in debt
Wanna rule the world like that song by Ms. Hill
Paint a better place like that line by Melle Mel

better 

I've got to just let them know 
That when they play my song the mandem come along and just flex to the flow 

Ouu yeah ain't got my bally on me
So

from Philly
But when I make it
They beggin' and pleading for deals
All these niggas want is the money
It's a cold world
It's funny
Inspired by cole
Grew

were you, is play by the rules"
It's insurmountable
"Turn yourself in
Accept the fact that you messed up again!"
He puts his hand on the glass, it's

boxing in a hall that's three hundred meters long
Six hundred and eighty width
If this is the type of shit you fuck with
Then play the rest of this song

Feel like sweet melodies
From a songbird in the Spring
The battle cry of the negroes
The last song of the sinners
The rebellion
Return of the radio rap