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your rig, you ride so cool, like a singer in a club on a bar stool
In the row where we threw seeds in the spring brand new

If not you, who will pick

But I got the plans


Walk in 
The club and 
 I’m throwing
 Some bands


Niggas want war 
We ain’t throwin 
No hands


I don’t give a fuck
 Bout who is

Let's Be in Love

Meat Loaf

Hang Cool Teddy Bear [Bonus Disc]

2010

the door

Let's be indiscreet
Let's be the flesh and the sweat on the sheets
Let's fill the darkness with passion and grace
Let's leave a mark that will

hand
They wanna hop on my wave (Yeah!)
Doping her man in a cave (Alright)
We never forgot just forgave (Straight up)
My legacy I will engrave
Popping

bitch, you know what I'm saying
Keep your mouth closed in this bitch, you know what I'm saying
Cuz we will step on your shit
Yea yea
Yessir that's hard

praying he's alive then

As she gets there, Jaden's crying in the street
Police are trying to stop him but he's blinded by his grief
And while Jaden

Parker's Band

Donald Fagen

Masters

1999

believe what the boys are blowing
You got to come on man 
And take a piece of Mister Parker's band

You'll be riding by, bareback on your armadillo

The House of Shame

Lacuna Coil

Delirium [LP/CD]

2016

Mark my words

I'm bedridden here locked outside of my faith
Incurable captured by time
You're the reason I'm feeling so deranged
I will stay here

Whiskey in angry eyes 
Won't bid my clichés goodbye 
Have you touched the marks you left on me? 
Painted in sobriety 
I cover 'em up with some

who'll be leaving a mark
Hop on the plane
Don't know where we're chartering
Smoking my weed
I'm sipping Bacardi
Know that I'm blessed
I see in the dark yea

DON'T PAY ME IN HOMAGE, PAY ME IN DOLLARS
GOT ADVICE FROM UNCLE ROC TO FOCUS ON MY POCKETS
N*GGAS ARE PETTY, WATCH EM
I CAN TELL BY THE POSTURE IF NIGGAS

aura it dance
I need the cash in advance
I cannot fuck up my chance
I am in the love in the bands
This newly wed this a romance
Baby just ghost ride I’m

Fade in obscurity
Bounded by this scheme
So you think the world can change
Do you feel like I do
Bring new light into this age
Still their eyes will

Doomsday

Killarmy

Dirty Weaponry

1998

stinger 

Its doomsday you rap singers 

Mockingbirds marking my words 

This shit is war up in the terrorist arena 



[ chorus ] ( 2x )

I'll miss her and have no ill will or spite
These feelings will remain forever despite;

The pandering into the things I like
The leading me on only

the original man
The teachers of the art and the dance
The keepers of the ark will advance
Your speakers are the mark of our stamp
Descend from the original man

I iced my shit betcha like my kicks
Do a lil twist
Baby do u like my jig talkin thriller in the night like this (aye)
Know I gotta buy it by the pound

Well, you've got the gangsta rappers cruising in their low riders
They're kitted out by the very best designers
Got all the booty women and they're

Lucy, she always bites
Then blood in the streets, well, it's covered by lies
Well, it's covered by lies, it's covered by lies
Well, it's covered by lies,

the hulk in me
Punk you a big bad boy
Boy you Mark Henry
Niggas always screaming that they solid but they so flimsy
Yeah I got this shit on lock five star

Sound!!! Can you hear the sound?
When the trumpet sound, would it resound in your ear drums?
Spiritually Discerning, your ears will be useless

to you in the sheets (Gang gang)
You ain't never met a nigga like me (Gang gang)
You ain't never met a nigga like me
Who will play his roll just to get

lifelong trail wept
Pain shows the way
Forever you will stay
Your steps mark the way
Forever you will lay
Long past that first breath you took
countless more

that we don't get stars to follow
Say if we will get cold and sorrow
All I see I'm in the dark in a place of unknown

Those who shout atop their lungs