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a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for

step by step!
Before I'm toast better get my bread!
Left, Right, Left
Move step by step
Before i'm toast better get my bread
Gotta get my breath
Can't

All I knows I should've grabbed deposit
But these empty pockets ain't the only thing you left me starved with
I got battle scars on both my arms

Sirens 4 22 2020      
Words and Music by:
Seth Mireles and 
Matthew Mireles

Verse 1:
Isn’t it fantastic
See my little antics 
Different worlds

Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous of me
I'm trying to get it together and
Focus on doing

fuckin planet
All these other motherfuckers left me stranded
No, this is not how I planned it
But flows, got me writing these stanzas
Know that I belong

your wit
Confused and I'm dazed
Oh for days
Confused and I'm dazed
Oh for you

Phone left on silent, so I missed a couple calls, a couple texts
I missed

but i'm born for this cant forget im the guy 

cnd when i'm landing at home i use my meat like a butcher
Go in deeper than 2 white chicks tryna not blow

the trigger     
Maybe girl then you would figure           
I left town and I'll check in sometime  
But tonight I'm drowning in my mind

by the pussy I be on my Trump shit
We are not the ones that you wanna fuck with
Left his body in the dirt like some dog shit
Back shots like Pakistan

the world go
When the floor touches the ceiling then we all go home
There's this pretty little waitress that just struts on by
Wanna ask her on a date but

on the good)
Yo I be higher than the ceiling when I'm (smoking on the good)

I be rolling I be choking I be smoking on that good
Got that one two jab straight

heavy enough
And there ain't enough sheep on
My ceiling to count

Ain’t slept a wink since you left me
No inspiration to dream, baby
You're my bedtime

Severe Punishment

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Blood brothers people of colors we get down
Watch this fly, force feed things being said
Nine Diagram acid black evil red left his
Mic half a dangle,

Talking crazy on the net, people leave them touched
Came in got head, and I left crutch
Frozen wockyana, pour a 6 in my tropical
7-6-2 left him cold like

fright no life or fight left inside his eyes, you can tell a sucker just by salivating right
Like a red raw steak eaten on my break beat a chunk of plasma

baby equal
Fit my soles
Left right left right
You in NOLA baby
NOLA baby for the night
StompinG on the pavement 
2ND-line through the light
You a NOLA

Weak Become Heroes

Paul Oakenfold

Perfecto Chills, Vol. 1

2003

Turn left up the street
Nothing but gray concrete and deadbeats
Grab something to eat, Mickey D's or KFC
Only one choice in the city, don't voice

Floating through the roof
This kuda remove ceilings
Pass me the boof
And I just might kill it
So long space cowboy
We're headed to the moon
Dairy

say..
"Somebody stole my piece of chicken!"

[Pharoahe Monch]
Round (up) round (up) one (two) three
I'm fresh out of the batch, and you can't catch me

as the timeline shifts to
Eighteen-sixty-two

Three years before the Civil War was over, four years overdue
Which was only a hundred and twenty-one years before I

slide between my bitch's legs like a bicycle seat
Yo, some stood by me for so long
Suppose we all need someone to lean on
Supposed to clutch you, left me

the wait 
1 time cuz it’s late 
2 glocks on the waist
2 glocks to your face 

We Undefeated in the game cuz we never lose 
We Undefeated in the chino making

Prepare for launch in 3
2
1
Take you to the moon
I know what you like
Caught you by surprise
Now you
Now you
Now you taking flight what you feeling