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of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window (window)
And I can't see at all
And even if I could, it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall

lettin' up

Can't call it, don't know where my head is
Reflectin' on Malcolm and the shit I thought but never said it
To Peter, Robin, to Kevin
All my

a prayer and counsel
Zac and I came to the
Decision that it was time to leave
The band we truly feel
That God is leading us elsewhere and
Is going to do

other diss dame
So don't ask me if I write, 'cause my pen is insane
This a luncheon, I don't gotta punch in
If I clock a hater, they can meet me in

about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow

Jersey

Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car

wanna say
"BAOW" and get ya crew amped up
Cause now-a days a "BAOW" is really all
It take for the gas to start
I've mastered arts
I say I'm the devil in

Yoke the Joker

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

Smack the any-and-all talk, jokers I can't hawk
And all that shit I hear about me losing is small talk
I ain't a punk, I'll slot ya, furthermore I don't

with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became

lights out like this is all that I have
Cuz it is, who be giving all I give
I be listening to other rappin like aye boy y'all mid
I got way too much

about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,

real songs
Real Hip hop may not be me after all I feel like I'd be lying if I told you I was wrong
And this is hard to write, and it's hard to admit

to do nothing, as that is all that I can do
However, my decision to do nothing is also the choice to allow everything
Therefore, I'm really doing

need a license for your cat
Praline: I bleedin' well do and I've got
One! Can't be caught out there!
Clerk: There is no such thing
As a bloody Cat

Stan [Live At 43rd Grammy Awards]

Elton John

Curtain Call: The Hits

2005

biggest fan
This is Stan

My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why 
I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
Oh, I can't see at all

know he's packin' a great big 
He don't use samples he use acoustics
It's quite therapeutic
He's dead
So I copped a mic and I sent it (Sent it)
This

and my acoustic
I'll be gone, I'm chucking the deuces
I'm so glad I let you down
I'm so glad I let you down

Wait, hold up
All she wanna do is get high,

click on the post and I start typing away. Liquid courage turned out to be truth serum. Here's what I wrote: 
All I want to do before I die is write

music
They said they're fans, follow, and listen, all they hear is acoustics
I saw analytics to prove it; I'd give you a rubric
They want me to write

This is my voyage
Boy it's incredible exceptional
How I make illegible sketches to decibels
Something they can never do all my records do
The Matisse

prolly shining, he the next Kubrick
Kris singing melodies on the acoustic
Love is the glue, mixed in with the music
And I hope it never breaks, and we

of mind
How the fuck do I blow up if I'm not staying up all night
She swears havin ambitions is like the world's worst kinda crime
Freedom, Money, bitches

a brave soul can start
There is no such thing as fate in the eyes of the mad
Only by aiming for the moon can one fall in the stars
If all you do in your

on into the wolfman howlin at the moon
All about that Personality Crisis you got
It while it was hot
But now frustration and heartache is
What you got "