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fucked on the shore

Where is the pink zaka

Where is the black river

Where the old man is appreciated

Where is the whole hand

I would go to the islands

and come on through
You know what fuckin happens
Every time I drop an album
And top the charts like I'm Malcolm
And how come a white man rapping
Is seen

there
What you're supposed to do?
Light too bright, got blindеd
By his hand got guided then met Ananias
Dеvout man stood by him
What he say, what he say?

And your mans think they running this shit like they invented the streets
But my winnings engraved on these pavements like I cemented my streak

Cuban

through bodies like she's out for blood
Like down by the river with a stranger no one knows
Or the bassist and the drummer backstage after the show
A rich

soothing river, running
Through these veins, mysteriously spreading

Wind of, Wind of freedom
Onwards, Onwards the wisdom
There's no, There's no prison,
Just

I worship thee queen of black heaven
And in the fires of unholy fornication
When her gardens turn red
I bathe in her river of blood

Coveted by

old school like twenty one seconds
Monstah like twenty one Savage throwing hands that could cause
A lot of damage
Different out here feel like I'm

the wagons with hides
To protect the old and young from the rain
Of a thousand assegais

Two of our number perished
And fourteen were wounded by spears
Four

she looks out onto an old graveyard
And life is sweet but it was better
When she lived in a high rise next to the river
And life is good but I remember

to the throne of Muad'dib
Father set the stage for what I must complete
More powerful than the old empire
Crusade set the universe on fire
Trapped in flesh that's

Roc U

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

Roof or the River; you gone bleed if you try man they shootin suspicious; and got oozies
and shit forty-fours and infus; Plans to get ya, leave a nigga

Lyricism this wasn't just
Any old fade of fascination
Man this was different
See I felt more at ease
Spitting over breaks than I
Ever felt before so I worked

Old man sitting by the side of the road
With the lorries rolling by
A blue moon sinking from the
Weight of the load
And the buildings scrape the sky

Old man lying by the side of the road
With the lorries rolling by
Blue moon sinking from the weight of the load
And the buildings scrape the sky
Cold

with scopes
Bean in thе Bentley, I'm jiggy, she dig me
Steam in the hemi, my fleece was by Ricky
Them boys can have not a piece of this city
My young

Swisha Suite

August Greene

August Greene

2018

of truth
That guide us to our inner Moses
Staffs, rivers, crosses, niggas, burning in the slithers
Of America, we wearin' the racism like a old jacket

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

like the back of my hand
And I would shoot the breeze
With the roots and trees
I'd go by the river
And watch the way the devil dances
But never took his

saved me
Man I knew that then
Then some news from the neighborhood
Had blew back in
Spizzy Spose got a deal, thats in 2-0-10
(2010) now the country's

a dub
For times they call me Faizon Love
But I ain't phased by thugs
Or people that's cool
Charles finally in charge and
He breaking the rules they riot

of the three elvish wars

During the third one in Galfor's old mines
Naimur was captured by Atlon, ‘hell's fury'
he got tortured by the darklord with

of the three elvish wars

During the third one in Galfor's old mines
Naimur was captured by Atlon, ‘hell's fury'
he got tortured by the darklord with the emerald

I'll Be There

Sleepy LaBeef

Strange Things Happening

1994

tight enough to lock me
Ain't no man big enough to stop me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side

Love me, if you're ever going to love me

And no-one saw the Carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge