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sing
But they are breaking through our doors
They're tearing down our hearts
Oh, the air smells rain and war

Maybe I won't come home
You gotta keep

YKTFV

Your know the fucking vibes
Im a Brooklyn Bull
No Man-or-Door survives

YKTFV

Your know the fucking vibes
Im a fucking vibe
You know the fucking

mine though, only if she mine though
I just wanna chase dough, yeah, yeah Leave your problems at the door

I'm tired of all of these hoes Cut them off

Civilization requires some percent of the population
To keep their heads down, play it straight and generally obey the rules
Have a job and have some

a bullet
(Dodgin' em)
My brotha he whippin' an M3 no plates they thought it was stolen
(Oh no)
Money don't grow on no trees nah it ain't magic hocus pocus

you're walking down the street and
No one knows your name
Standing on the corner looking for
The light to change
Sitting on the picket, light by light
Line

Project: Funk da World

Craig Mack

Project: Funk Da World

1994

crush
I break it down to stone like Medusa
You lose ta what you ain't used ta
All aboard express train for pain
Bigger than membranes that leave you

The Armadillo Jackal

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

No Kinda Dancer

1984

two-fifty down in Halletsville, 3 dollars, maybe more.

And more than likely they'll be out tonight a-wanderin' from the farms,
Waddlin' down 1291 to keep

3 am, I'm stumblin' in truck key stuck in the front door
She's still up, favorite coffee cup like so many nights before
I thought by now she'd had

The Hilton

Raekwon

R.A.G.U. Rae and Ghost United

2007

at the kid
What I do, duck!
Rae up in the shower singing
Son don't know that it's real
Coming looking like he about peel something
In a tight jam, red down

in the dark
i walk an extra 3 miles to avoid crazy fucks in the park
denied by the bloods, turned down by the crypts
my fuckin auntie kicked my ass

I could walk down to the bus stop
Take the bus to the airport
And take a plane to St. Louis
And take a cab to State Street
And knock on your door
But

laying it down
Getting better by the day, and I'm just getting started
Kicking down your door like this was Sparta
Get your guard up
Homie what you

is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's

Meet Eddie
Twenty-three years old fed up with life
And the way things are
Going, he decides to rob a liquor
Store but on his way in
He has a sudden

hero, but don’t hide from nothin
You don’t like it, he can show you the door
Just a boot leather fella tryin to get by
Ain’t much scares him anymore
When

shake your body once more

Baby would you break it down upon you knees
Never see no gal dem work it like these

Gal you dangerous, wan fi stay with us,

Bernice Bobs Her Hair

The Divine Comedy

Liberation

1993

Marjorie's curls come down like rain
Bernice runs for her train

I was born yesterday

I, I was born yesterday
And I believe all that you say
I have no

My evil ways, and this life of sin
But after this last train
I swear I’ll never ride again
I’ve been thinkin’ on how we always talked about
All those

[Kardinal Offishall]
So I was like a-ight yo, can I get in to it
My crew down to do it, if she going to persue it
And before I even knew it, out she

to the three
Bitch im on yo ass like some muhfuckin draws
We can get the clappin like some god damn applause
She gone suck me up down to the balls 
Finna paint

my own, then I pull up at the door
Bossy
Hoza
Is a Baas ini plek
Bossy
Gold Rolex and silver on my neck
I own a Gucci store, but I'm still wearing pep

Ooh, Zeplin, yeah, three
We comin' with the fire, with desire
To fuck everything up in this game
People gettin' pissed at what we overcame
Now we

know ima train
Step back shoot 3
You can call a nigga Dame
Gotta freaky Lil bitch
Tryn ask if I came
So I left
Pussy trash
Shit bad for your health
Gotta