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Warner Brothers
We started on his album
He wrote his rhymes on paper
Before Sidekicks became a modern day phone
Same time our buzz was
Generated from G

for Christmas
I'll be home Christmas time
When we wake, Christmas morning
I'll be there by your side


Though I may be far away from you now
Darling I,

flows
Who getting pressed bout it (Huh)
I came from the street where everybody don't tend to believe
I beat them odds I mean (Huh)
My brother he told me

brothers we ready to slide 
All of these diamonds it gonna be mine
Sever ties when they lie
Xl till I die
MCM by my side
Prada Carry my pride
Mariah Cary my

to you it wasn't a soul
That had the faith we had up on eachother
So I love you to death
Real conversation from your blood brother

Life goes on
Living my

not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is

The substance in the pot we will sip and balance the indica 
Become one with the brothers and sisters in this perimeter 
This a place to call home away from

by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding

by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding

Three

Lauren Alaina

Road Less Traveled

2017

didn't plan for those three words
To be the ones that hurt
They don't sound the same from so far away

Oh, my mama said, "you'll be a star"
And daddy

around
Me and my brothers shared it properly
Well this is something I can call my own
Throughout the poverty
The government the property
Was feeling like

dozen machetes bought from flea markets silently run by the fruiterers, silently run by the butchers, silently run by farmers, silently run by the blue

from past lives
And no I can't lie, or trial by fire be baptized
Calling my rap ties, hustlers, trap guys
House wives, tables bussers, and the most high

albums on his wish list
Love to listen far from reality, love the distance
Yeah in his mind them world was better
Felt his reality was lesser
Expressed in

in them, enlivened by their deaths
Shefali couldn't see her hands around her neck
Squeezing the life from the woman she loved
Ashamed she fled, afraid

through music shit
It be some real thugs I grew up with
Phone calls from the feds, long stories told fast
Wishin' they'd get home in a hurry, 'cause we

Don't know can't say
If I was made for this
But imma keep it going straight
I be dreaming night and day
From my kush cloud
I ain't gettin away
Twenty

Burns and Scars

Swollen Members

Bad Dreams

2001

of justice would love to bust us
Bang hard, get jacked by gang squad
So we keep it on the low, make us untouchable
Hard hittin when my man start spittin
We

No matter how far I go, go, go
No matter how far I go
No matter how far I go, go, go

No matter how far I go
I still feel far from home
Wish I could

The Wisdom of Snow

Trans-Siberian Orchestra

3 CD Gift Set

2004

the tombs 
While living his life within his wounds 

He distanced himself from all his friends 
Even his sisters and brothers 
And as time it went by, he

bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance

name  
Know its in vein im on a wire 

cnd Ive been feelin' far from home 
Fuckin' far from home 
Feeling all alone 

cnd Ive been feeling far from home

from home
So far from home
So far from home
So far from home
Had a thought of bombs dropping out of blue skies falling on kids when the big fish are

others fear
The way this brother is empowered
I am the bomb
Don't try tampering with my brand
Of style could by stand
The only witness? is God's
(this