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And you turned our lives into sins
You've got us asking why
And you should be asking when

We're split on different sides
Our views are divided in two as we

is, this is all, this is all uncharted waters, um
We're just here, we're rocking out, um
I put this band together, like, practically a few days, um
I'm

A father stepped on
Stepped on
Stepped on like a car with no engine

Through life's highest highs
I was taught it all dies
Dark, yea but so were his lies
So

Back in the Game

Ronald Isley

Iron Flag

2001

Uh-huh, Mr. Biggs, Track Masters (woo!)
It's a Wu-Tang official right here you know

Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to work
We

Feels So Good

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

Feels so good
Feels so good
Feels so good

Yes yes yes
It's a test test test
Now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest
If you were

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being

inside besides she rides carpets
These cheeky bastards think that we're retarded
Claiming p won't get u to z so y can i c u stocking up markets
Having

confined
In wires or nine to fives
Or borderline
Suicidal and traumatized
By evil lives or knives
We let into our fragile minds
Our lives controlled by suits

are strolling, catching me by surprise
I can't stay safe so I pray when I wake
I'm hiding behind, enemy lines
Panic I stay and can't stay awake
I'm

is Death Before Dishonor
We live or die by that code
4th generation survivors of civil war in the snow
We're the men, women and children from the city

PcRT OF YOURS
(Words & Music by Gabriel Crenshaw, 2022)

VERSE 1-
clways some extenuating circumstances 
Before you know it I panic
cll because I've

sure what it was
But whatever it was
It was done
And arguably
We were involved

Frightening stuff
But then
So is everything
There's never been a car

here to sell you into believing 
In what is possible
Cause anything is everything and possible is probable
So if i focus it become manifest
cnd if u live

Rollies busted down in water does just how I live
The police on my review mirror hit the guys and leave
I mixed the white with ham hammer just

the future the haters can’t live in

Or eat food from my kitchen or sit near where we’re sitting 

It’s doggie eat doggie fuck the shottie send the Pit in

Pubic Enemy

A Tribe Called Quest

People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm

1990

her acquaintance
Five hours ago at a disco
She went lower than low, into limbo
A thought crossed the mind, her, a bimbo
She answered no, so she had

wanna survive to live in a world like that
So even if I try to be positive and convince myself that some day we might actually see peace
Its then that I

think I've come to a conclusion
We live the life's of ourselves we set standards higher then our shelfs
But that never stopped from achieving
Because we

than imagined, a lid die-cast in lead
On our lives we nourished
And the days we cherished as kids
We let it whizz on by, but when I rewind
Your smile

Minds is gonna settle it

Scribble on the pad, when we're mad, we're unravelin'
Our thoughts, we get blunt so they think we're bad
No time for sittin

the world
More panic I understand it may damage all the core
Another bandage get you by another wound, soon you get to meet your doom, 'less you kick it

I tend to panic at the disco
Bad joke, still might take a couple ones and turn this fucking table to a strip show
Went and bought lil shorty shots but

Still there's many who've turned out their porch lights
Just so I would think they were not home
And hid in the dark of their windows
Till I'd passed

32 Flavors

Ani DiFranco

Not a Pretty Girl

1995

Still there's many who've turned out their porch lights
Just so I would think they were not home
And hid in the dark of their windows
Till I'd passed