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(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?

Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh

When I party in New

shape
Images should alas stay sharp
Obsessed by our own world
We have lost our existance

The song of songs
Hyms of canticles
The office's epilogue

epilogue to my tale of sadness.
I was dragged down the street by his Royal Dadness.
We rounded the corner and came to a stop,
Threw me inside Jake's

The Drop

Viktor Vaughn

Vaudeville Villain

2003

sword for the police robeast
Cochise, write a rhyme like a book report
And sell it to a rookie you could tell by the hook he bought

You ain't know he

Theme from a Nofx Album

NOFX

Pump Up the Valuum

he's got one big belly
From livin the good life provided by punk
Singin singin singin
Buy me a Becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimme some Bushmills I'll

She got myself and my weed for tonight
Just 1 round an done witha vibe's
Don't smush me cos am on my flight
You know dick is not by power nor by might

She's Not Just Another Woman (Monique)

Biz Markie

The Biz Never Sleeps

1989

I once knew a girl by the name of Monique
She was my childhood sweetheart every day of the week
Whether PS46, or 151
After school I'd go to her

Benz passa o isqueiro
Acende esse Beck luz vermelha beijando Angel
This queen saves me by the look
(Ay, ay, ay)
No cap, no meu boné, ay Percocets
Eu e

Karma

Opeth

My Arms, Your Hearse

1998

the mirror
Unknown and scarred by life

The luring eyes, you had never seen
You have nothing more to find
You have nothing more to loose
The cold season

of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when

Outlaw

2Pac

Me Against the World

1995

blasted, surrounded by niggas in masks
Sent with the task to harass and murder my ass
Will I last? heaven or hell? freedom or jail?
Shit's hard, who can

Da Bump

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

'Jams on it'
I'm not a role model, I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts, play pretty MC's as sex models

So inhale, exhale, what you smell?
Derail

The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron

attackers

Masking as baits,
Distracting ourselves, and
Playing the dumb, innocent prey
Is what seems the most accurate

No, what we agreed on
Was by far

tanto cash acham que eu sou maçom


Perguntei pra bitch se eu vou de roly ou patek

Ela não entende mas sabe que eu tô high

Com esse beck gordo até

born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In

我說飛吧少年 
我說飛吧少年 
我說飛吧飛吧 夢在前面你就追吧 
拖曳的尾巴 別再佇足別再害怕 
飛吧飛吧 就盡情飛吧 
即便天塌下來也要繼續扛著它 
Chasin that air line, trying to catch the sky 
Go with me side by side,

I been smoking until I fuck the day up
Knocking until I'm busting my nuts
Hoping until this hour glass ain't got me by the chain
I'm focusing more

too much unsaid
And in case I ever go to forever let it show
When I was down-down bad and thought I wouldn't be the same
By my side you remained through

the epilogue 
Bout to be the celebrated underdog

Let me tell you about a hell of a man
Goes by the name of baby hand Dan 
Pulling on my heart and he won't let

election
I watched as they wielded coercion and deception
But by the time Coke reaches Huntsville, Smithwick hangs dead in his cell
 
EPILOGUE
 
It seems

PRINCES & THIEVES
Dan Tracey © 2014
I.	 Precipice
II.	 The March
III.	 Tales in the Sand
IV.	 Princes & Thieves
V.	 Rise of The Meek
VI.	 Epilogue

This song is sponsored by the growing knot inside my chest
And research funded by the fact there's only eight months left
I'm not a product