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And grow up and take charge
Month 5, Month 6 went by
Hoping I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out
A date and time septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready

and busted up the door
You're flat on the floor. Flat on the floor.

Cancer might become what gets you in the end
Or the end may pass you by, taken for

Pickin' up Metal

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

New Funky Nation

1990

Bang-bang your head to this

And get hit by the metal fist
Another metaphor straight from my murder list
I can do this, get up and school this
Those who

fucks cuz they lie
Get the fuck outta my life
You tryin fuck up the vibe

Yeah I'm hella certified
You can see it in my eyes
Yeah I been so traumatized

wondered if I am born will I be safe at all
This place they call the world though
My view was so large
Couldn't wait to get up
Grow up and take charge
Month

Dem wah know weh me come from
How me stay and how me a tump and
Kick like a saber me jump on
Ride deh riddim me yard gyal English ting
Stand up in

the joy out of my glory

'Cause I am the king in a crown of thorns
And I am the one wishing I'd never been born
And I am the one bathing in your scorn
I am

Yeah
Who ready for war? I'm ready it's on
Know they rather see me deady or gone
Tryna' get myself right with the lord
Even if it's right or wrong

from born tell tell
So, them treat with scorn tell tell
We had no place to shelter from the storm tell tell
So badness we had to perform tell tell
Tell

of the phrase paid dues 
And if you wanna emcee, you better study the craft 
Or you might get cut up and laughed at by some guys that kinda hate you 
Now I ain't

of Friday morn that says you got to get up early
Or play by the rules
You goddamn fool
I lost the race to save my face
And sitting in the glinting light

comes up I won't be found taking up your time
I'll be looking ahead on that open road and I don't care what's behind

Oh baby I get it, I get it, I get it

Beep Beep

Joanie Bartels

Travelin' Magic

1989

to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn. Beep! Beep!
I'll show him that a Cadillac is not a car to scorn.

Refrain:
Beep, beep. (Beep, beep.)
Beep,

(Jupe)
That talking ignore it get hit wit a block (Nah)
Cause a conversation overhear by the cops (Nah)
Its the slightest shit, niggas acting like mice

Everybody Get Up

Fat Joe

All or Nothing

2005

(Jump off) Timbo and Joey Crack about to flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, oh

Get up, get get, get down
You

Hit em up, like hit em up, up, up, up
Hit em up, like hit em up, up, up, up
This one is special. Always meant something to me
Hey Pac, I see you baby

way[00:34.36]That smile lights up your face[00:39.36]You're here with another girl[00:44.09]That's the day you wrecked my world[00:49.96]You were my

Pigs Fly

Domo Genesis

Bastard

2009

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Hit em with
cnother felony
Im trying to escape 
Felonies
Get him to sign this 
Plea
cnd line him up with felonies

They can kill you
They can kill me

to be solved
I got a lot on my heart, scorn the weary
Never believin' no woman
'cause bitches lie on the frequent
Live and die by this gun
Niggas ain't

I Have a Song to Sing, O!

Peter, Paul and Mary

Peter, Paul and Mommy

1969

of a popinjay bravely born
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn
At the humble merry maid pearly proud
Who loved a Lord and who laughed aloud

At the moan

you how to step
I learned it by myself
By living for myself
For myself so it's
Time I
Told you how to step
I learned it by myself
By living for myself

call me a simp
Get to the hole I been balling like kemp
Filled up my pockets been talking my shit
It get outta pocket you bound to get hit
9 hit a socket

citizen, stellar
Caught up in, no brought up in a cripple
Triple six lidagin cellar
Where under a creaky step huddled to
Scorn of this old yeller

Yes, you