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(last)
I'll take you by surprise (prise)
With my knife in your back (back)
You'll never see me coming (coming)
Cuz I'm across the map (map)
After I take my

grinning
Had a few drinks now my head tops spinning
Bill another zoot man you know how I'm living
Feeling like Tom cruise when he's on a mission
Then I get

Bomb First (My Second Reply) (Intro)

2Pac

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [DualDisc]

1996

In today's music news: the ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur
Has just released another album under the alias "Makaveli"
Music insiders are running

Daddy! I can't wait for you to get home from work
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I

of waiting
Taking off like I'm on a spaceship

They tell you they'll call but the phone never rings
Bills still coming in gotta do my own thing
Repeating

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

rather have a milk shake -- he keeps forcing down the beer 
Just another folkie -- late in coming down the pike 
Riding his guitar -- he left Kid brother

other, way
I heard bill just caught him another, case
When I get out I'm gon cop another, Drac
And - Just caught him a headshot he tryn cop another face

Representin

Kelly Rowland

Representin'

2012

make me wanna call the crib
And say I'm never coming home

Luda! Why you sayin'
Just wanna keep all your attention baby
Yeah, alright, alright,

make me wanna call the crib
And say I'm never coming home

Luda! Why you sayin'
Just wanna keep all your attention baby
Yeah, alright, alright,

the pot of gold but yo I'm not alone
Chip up on the shoulder homie fuck it it's a boulder
If my home is where the heart is then my home is getting colder

shit by just dying
Fine, I'll find it my own, challenge balancing grown
Folks speaking, delinquent wanna kids get on home
And get your ass off my throne

It's a Shame

Z-Ro

A Bad Azz Mix Tape

2003

Gotta make sure these words are understandable
Cause it's a motherfucking shame, all these short
Comings in the game, hoe ass niggas, hoe ass

At the same time nowhere really feels like home
Can’t rely on one another
And I think that’s really sad
We supposed to be brothers
Coming from different dads

Never had her own stash
Always asking for weed
Asking where we gon eat
Never pick up the bill
I was young
And thought I had to deal with picking up pills

shooting from the home front
Mama raised a Brady Bunch
Whole lotta peanut butter crunch
Weather cast cold front
She raised a soldier not a drunk
But my

her I can't relax, ma, we got too many bills

They coming every month on the first, so I can't chill
Plus I been all around the world, and I done seen

better run
A little boys got guns
Sell your home hit the road
Hide your kids, hide your wife
Pop pop ricochet from the drive by
Eye eye of the needle make

today
Cause we die alone one or another way (We die alone)
Ya me a street soldier
Coming along me don need no one
Givin no fucks me just become don

Celebrate

Common

The Dreamer/The Believer

2011

crying
We've come so far, been climbing
Now the clouds they passed us by
C'mon and raise your glass up high

Everybody home, ain't nobody gone
And I got

just leave it all behind
Sweep it under the rug another time
Keep on going, keep on living life
Keep on marching
"Your mama was home when you left,"

that I miss it despite the golfcarts and bills
I retrieve in the mail, I been listening to the Ills by Denzel
But the sun is coming out and I ain't

I
Don't wanna have faith without a hill to die on
I don't wanna new face to get some bills I control
And I don't wanna be made into another idol
I

What we all go through
Pain no belief
Because we all are through
Dollar Dollar Bill what they offer you
Dollar Dollar Bill Aint numbing you
Pain no

the front lines
I saw a Red Cross on the Hudson
They turned off the Broadway lights
Another ambulance screams by (screams by)
If by the grace of God, go I