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to find you, find you
No matter how far you run
Like you can't go any further, further
You can, keep on, going
Keep on keeping on
Love laugh, live it up,

Yo yo yo
Twenty-three years I’m in my head
Thinking bout what life is about
When will I figure out I’ll never figure it out?
Try not to live

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The Best of Young MC

1999

in the park
I rocked the many places far away from my home
I guess that must be the reason why I'm so well known
I rocked from Iowa to Idaho, Canada

the spirit out

Back to business
Back to work
"I hate my boss!"
"That stupid jerk!"

So far away
That short-lived perk
Of Christmas

Can't be swayed
By those

through far too much to sit back n watch you crop this out 
Middle fingers up i’m screaming watch this now 
Watch me boss this town 



My lil baby w me

and fruits
I'm walking aimlessly
Guided by these shadows

Run away, here there is
only misery in the town
The misery in the town
The misery in the town

Fights

to change be guided by this voice
I'm full of this thing that wants to escape my flesh

I can feel you in my veins
Resurgence resurgence
Feel my spirit fade

the destination
I need some help
I hear the blackbird sing, it's like a lighthouse in the storm
Then I get up
Guided by that distant sound
I'm singing
I'm running

will beat you by far!
And then his stronger rival will be found!
The waves will always change around!
This endless fight will never gonna stop,
I am

and bored.
Still, she loved to sing.

(노래2)
I have a pretty face and 
a pretty name, Rapunzel.
I live in a tower, 
far deep in the forest.
To be alone, 
I feel

It's a scandal that'll pack 'em in the aisles!

ANDRE
Damnable!
Will they all walk out?
This is damnable!

FIRMIN
Andre, please don't shout . . .
It's

live a life guided by wisdom, you won't limp or stumble as you run
Carry out my instructions; don't forsake them
Guard them, for they will lead you

my side
It's hella Bonnies out here
They just need a Clyde
I see hella hotties out here
But can you be a bride
Had the game plan written down by

hounded out by
Everyone! Met with hatred
Everywhere! No kind word from
Anyone! No compassion
Anywhere!

Christine, Christine why, why?

(RAOUL and GIRY

and my team
To every single voice out here telling you to follow the King
You'd find that we all are some broken pieces of clay
Kept together by grace

But I know in reality, guided by my faculties,
There is but tragedy of apathy inside of me...
There's a battle within while I'm livin'
To reconcile

Instead of protecting tribes lives
Deny deny deny
Your the law 
But we outside it 
Making me an out-law 
Yet yact like
 Yur above shit
Supply supply supply

Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night

again, I'm folding my hands
cnd kneeling beside her bed

I, guided by a force much higher than the luck you've seen
You're so far out of touch of things I

breakin' C.I.c. codes [access granted]
I'm stashin' Golddd... [bullions] by the Truck loads
I leave no trace, Then I hit the high roads
I'm goin' far like

license, pedal to the metal
Hope i dont get stopped by the po-po
Key in the ignition, I'm ready to go
Hop in my car, pull out the driveway
90 on 94
Just hit

by her, embraced by her, entranced by her, enshrined by ever
Calming presence of those hands that held us when we sought our lives
Among these churning

and realized
It's what I've waited for

Feeling courage
Showing what I have become
Fearless, dauntless 

Sand slipping through my fingers 
Guided by the voice in

involved from a far, affected by the street laws
Concrete walls, not even earthquakes could shake them brick walls
Nick's and garden projects this is me