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Aye pass that over here
Who that new nigga over there
You know that boi
What dat boi go by
I think his name was
Ghost in The Mix yeah
Yeah, that's

walkin)
Oh he says he starred in movies in a distant foreign land
And the movies he was in was animated all by hand
And if you ask him name the country, he

The Cabinet of Kuniyoshi Kaneko

Momus

Philosophy of Momus

1995

Children torn by cruel desires, the handiwork of murderers
Who hack their little bodies to the bone
Somehow live to tell the tale, astonishingly fit

No Closure

Piano Magic

Artists' Rifles

the afternoon with a guillotine slush as it bleeds into a night peppered by stars And planes to Japan
And the changing of gears jilts the cats from the walls

if I can't live this way
I create a world in the words of my warded out brain
I'm a writer I'm a poet I'm a show it can't blow it
Pressure gets applied

or had a child, no
Never freestyle in my live show

Never sweet talked with a street cop
Live beatboxed, never sleepwalked
Never been a felon or been

industry drifted lazily into space
But the fish are still dead in the water
And the machine starts up again at 8
And when the by-products of progress are

flow when I'm hitting Japan
We taking over the game like a robbery
I got the hits, put the shits in the bag
And yeah I want money, want paper, want cash,

Lithuania

Dan Bern

The Swastika

to get next to them, sometimes I want to drive them all away 
Say: You're not my ghosts, I live in Sunny California, I drive a 1992 Red Chevrolet 
I

I pray for homies that don't even fuck with me
I pray for bitches I need me some company
Stacking the money by summer don't fuck with me
Baby just

#1 Soul Brother

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor, Vol. 1

1998

I travel the land with the SP in my hand
Rock from New York, London and Japan
It`s time to take command expand to higher lands
P.H. the next man

(Intro)
Right, right, right
Talk to em

(Verse 1)
Showed up to the dance in my retro's
Let em hear the jam till it echoes
Shots in the cup no ice

they in lie

So I gotta think twice, before I live this life
Before I make that choice, before I go out at night

In my head I hear your voice, I hear

to smell the roses, out of time
Minute by minute & second to second no lie
When I die I'll rest I can't afford to not grind
Rollin in dough (Rollin in dough)

tried to look in my mind
It's no lie
Live life how I suit, how it works? It's no ties
Wake up, get to work, no suit and no tie,
Brum Town but my sounds

club to get let in
Not a easy hug, not a step in
It take time for I let him in
We live far, write letters then
Ask me if I wanna take a trip, okay Jet

Took a walk down the street where we used to live
By the bar where we used to go
All of the houses and storefronts had changed
All of the people we

to nothing, you never gon get in the biz
I need a nigga already established
A man, I can't fuck with a kid (fuck you!)
Don't got a car and you live with ya moms

the pounds you know that it stank
Rocking the rick don't work minimum wage
I feel like I'm going back to my old ways
Rackies
Rackies
Rackies
I'm in Japan

Big drip
But this is no big drip
I fell in love wit a angel but nigga I had to go get her wings clip
Real shit
Nigga I'm speaking that real shit
I

Long live this song if I’m honest it’s sane 
I’m gone, if I’m honest, I’m honest It’s strange 
Need a puff to exhale, it got rough in full scale 
But

and proceed
Too many people live in the past
Just be careful don't fall through the glass
Got my eyes set ahead of me
Like why would I ever look back
Ain't

got J-O-B's

Still they make 'em turn around and get down on they knees

Me, I'm screamin' in the house I just won by three

So when I run out

native tongue
And taught their English to our young
And all the things we made by hand
Are nowadays made in japan

Eastern people!
Eastern tribe!
So