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of unbelievable college football
Was told by an NFL team that, physically he was everything they look for in a player
But because he wasn't familiar with some basic

no more cause boy I'm comin' through
Why do I feel like this
I wanna take you home with me
Can't even leave you with a kiss
Now my heart skipped a beat

the cool kid
That you lot went to school with
You don't want smoke, can you even afford it
Don't make me get old school like some history courses
Or Egyptian

go with
Now I don't like where I am
I been loving where I'm going
VB see me grow up rolling nothing but the dice yuh
Being on a journey couldn't tell

Help the lonely, neglected old farts that I know.

Theodore bikel:
It's been swell havin' you with us tonight folks.

Mark volman:
But, don't leave

Don't Cry Joni

Daniel O'Donnell

Parcel of Dreams

2006

(Jimmy, please say you'll wait for me)
(I'll grow up someday you'll see)
(Saving all my kisses just for you)
(Signed with love forever true)

Slowly I

say to feel you have a home
Is pretty much the most important thing a child can know.


So time moved on, but situations didn’t.
Nine years old and now

the yard she lies on the bed
Her baby’s old Winchester, pointed at her head
With a blast and a smile she sleeps at the door
John and Joy Harris don't live

All that small talk getting old
Just talk to me about the things that matter
We can grow
Help me get past all my demons
You the only I'm thinking

All of the unspoken, outside of reach
Curtain closed and we continue on
Horizon light, grows by night, the dreams that never sleep
Busy in the wanton

of you sheepish I am the Shepard
You're not in my class
But here's a lesson
This is old school
Mixed with new
Like adolescence
We supposed to
Grow with our

or
Un-corrupt police at least "Come on Will
You gotta tell me!" I grabbed and
Shook him by the arm
The L train was leaving Bedford with 10
000 white

Where My Heart Belongs

Gloriana

A Thousand Miles Left Behind

2012

would fly so fast, it don't last

I still hear that old sweet song
A simple melody calling me back home
Where the love grows pure and strong
That's where

cautious 
But with the verses You would swear that I was born for the pulpit 
I never spoke whats the use People judge by appearances
First black label like

home of the brave

Dixie land, take me away
To the old farmhouse and the fields of hay
Where the corner store's ran by
A gray haired man
Who fights

home I'm really tired of the nonsense
You lash out and yeah it makes me feel like you are still at war
With yourself and I don't like it cause I feel it

from home
Im a fool with these andis working on my masters
The greatest of all time im feeling like im clashes
Ill fade ya boy luster oil got him looking

A young AKDB
On the tracks to be a case of CAID
Arguments at homes faking in school
Day I choose to follow my roots
I was bombarded with comments
Like I

a hunnid (ayy)
Niggas gon' put you some cuffs on your main thing
If I'm in her city, she fuckin'
Old school shit, I never buttoned
Niggas they hate me, I

and gentlemen, Mr. John Brunderson!"

I don't correct him - instead I look over at Bruce, hoping he'll give me the "way to go kid" eye.
But he's fussing with

It's a new day so it's out with the old
I had to man up and grow
I had to stand up and go
To hot to be out in the cold
It started to take it slow so I

Get Some Money

ChuckT

Young Jeezy vs Gucci Mane

2009

the choppers with my long Johns
And I've been trapping all day long
They call me back and so they on scron
Before it dry, that shit be gone

I'm a money

Wutchoogonnado

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

vampire blood
Underground chud, since a kid
I finger painted in the mud, with dirty work gloves

I'm in yo' college campus corridor
You should call me Uno,

don't know

And now all I've learned is all I'm taking now with me,
Never will I wait for too long again
And you can take all our old roses with you