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the banter of a sycophant
Enlisted by Ulysses Grant to record at the Record Plant
Islamabad is on the nod, Havana at the riot squad
And if you want to be

bound to the stake
No way out, no bailout, last punishment by (fire)

Peter Thompson: Men! Bind this heathen to the stake!
KK: I'll return one day soon,

This is dedicated to all them fuck
Ass lists you left me out
All them conversations 'bout New York
I wasn't mentioned, like I moved or something

it even if I do?
You said that my mind
Is not fit or so they said
To carry a child
I guess I'll be fine

It wasn't my idea the cocktail of things

and stole our octane,
We won't stand by anymore!

All that's left to do is to keep driving!
In this wretched wasteland, we wait
For the one willing to fight

WARRIOR
WRITTEN BY:  LARRY KING, JOIE SCOTT

KEYSSTRINGS	JOHN BLASUCCI
PIANO		LARRY KING
GUITARS	CHRIS SIEBOLD
GUITARS	MICHAEL THOMPSON
DRUMS		KHARI

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

I feel like a child
So free and wild
My past is set is free
Like no bad was done to me
I feel like warrior
So strong and proud
And all that will

the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood

going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh

Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas, every minute a child dies by this disease

going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

[Tre Nyce]
Please don't push my back against the wall, wall 
You violate my team, I'm going off, off 
I'm a warrior 
I'm a warrior

[Mad Child]
I'm

KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California

My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my

Crimson Holiday 
Lyrics written by Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson and Chelsi “Om'nira” Clark 
Vocals Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson

tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh

Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

Motherless Child

Raekwon

Ironman

1996

by Aaron Hall
Now back to the original, neighborhood, criminals
Clocking dollars, by the hour like his digital
Styrofoam silencers, he rolled around

Everything

Nas

Nasir

2018

From the birth of a child, the world is foul
Excursions of a certain child
Should learn not to take nothin' personal
A parent hates to watch his

today we have to fight For Honor

Now... This is the age of wolves
Driven by hunger like the Viking horde
Here at its forefront the Raider roars
Born with

of the Unique Horn and the Myrrh Maiden, the greatest love story never told is now being tolled  in a darkened  fuselage , perhaps to be later retold  by future

goin' on-uh

[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby