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familiar fields,
Not yet had perish'd, when his lonely doom
Came suddenly to an end.  Another ship
(She wanted water) blown by baffling winds,
Like the Good

tragedy
Honestly, I would rather be
Anybody then I was born to be, I feel like pottery
Like there is a crack in me, Throw him in the trash so no one will

my house
Champagne by the fountain
So much money, I can't count it
Remember days that they doubted
Real niggas, they around me
When you walk in my

While you chase yourself
Unraveling all by itself

Born to fall and put on the track
Little wild one, give me my heart back

We danced as the house burned

Shriner's Park

Melissa Etheridge

Your Little Secret

1995

you were born to be

Do you lock up your house
Like you locked up your past
If I were to call
Could you free me at last
Could you slip into my car

Ruff Ryders Anthem [Remix]

DMX

The Professional

1998

your eye, then I get ya 
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder 
Big niggas play me close, when they used to ride by her 
Snatchin' up your figures,

Action Speaks Louder Than Words

Geto Boys

Uncut Dope: Geto Boys' Best

1992

Nigga, Ganksta NIP's in the house
Time I see a mouse automatic spaghetti sauce
Been poor all my life, so I reach for the sky
I regret I was born, I

born in the jungle
Live or you die you cannot get the bundle
I be so high I be out of my mind I ain't lying
I talk to the dead like it's normal

What you laughin at nigga don't get your b***h ass rushed

CHORUS

[Tray Deee]
As a child I was wild as f**k, and down to dump
And kept a sawed off brown

Blessing a man on a victory
We were born to make your fairytales
Make your fairytales

Find yourself in the novel without lies,
My house is the place where I

Projects, we the Rotten Apple

I guess it's about time to pay a
Visit home in your heart new York, new York!

The place of Hip-Hop (yeah) 
I'm glad to be

Would you buy candy or a candy store? (A candy store)
What is the goal to be? (Independent)
If you lost everything tonight
What you got tomorrow

expect?
Now your house is burning like Notre Dame
We’re in downtown this morning
We’ll be orphans tomorrow
Yo this war this morning
We’ll be orphans

and verbs
You just stumble over your words
So in love with my shit
They save it in pampers
The only pull ups be the drive by
When I pull up then pull out

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

who are doing illegal things
We all know we are born to die
Make sure you live the best life
A life that can be a credit to you
I hang allot with thugs

Aye, was told by someone that was enough thats on they hood
Got a pink b***h in my cup thats why it taste so good
B***h one wanna buck, let him buck

a fool in my city you can be a wolf or a cowboy but which do you choose?
I was makin' plays outta my Nana house stash on the side of the house double

tipped
She'll tell you in a minute don't let
Your mouth get yo' ass whipped
Mama did it all by herself
King and Queen of this house
Yellin, "I want my

staring through the plastic straight into skull, eyes permanently wide
They'd awoke by the programmed will of the prophets, long since buried and burned

cannot hate you anymore
Your face is in my dreams
Like the night
I kissed you by the door
Time stopped for an eternity
If we're just born to die
Why does

An endless cycle of continuality
Life weaves its course through the infinite stars
Grown from nothing, born from the dark horizon
And the morning

can’t take my mind of off her

Last weeks’ highlight
I got a whiff of her skin
Sat next to her on a crowded bus
Of perspiration she was glistening

prints, with which we veiled our walls.
Our place was crowded, filled with books, which teemed from shelves like waterfalls.

cnd then. . .  our little