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the body's disappeared
Blame it on Ms. Revenant

Stung by the morning sunlight
Because my brown eyes don't fit right
I think the shadows have settled in

cnd

shined on me
Showed a little envy
But it no longer bothers me
Cuz I don't need
No spotlight
God forbids
Me given in
I was made for this
I know I know
I

it just lifts you right up and you float to the sound

So stay with me, stay a little while longer, hang with me, hang a little bit stronger
Glide with

the squelch, good call 
That's optional, by the way)
Now I'm gonna add a little bit of Guitar
To make you lose control or your legs and your arms
(Just sitting

Hey, what a year
Hope you’ve saved a little cheer
Time to write another Christmas card
Saying “I wish you were here”
Though my stocking’s by the tree

spirit
Guess who's back to attack the wack rap

In fact, we here to unpack all the bags of the seeds
No flax, but indeed to attract the black and brown

Sun is shining on my brown skin, baby, oh
I just want to feel you closer, to touch my soul
Milk first in the breakfast bowl
Then I'm going to reach

the one that breezed through but was never accompanied by your presence, actuality, physicality a draft that over time grew to hold the heavy weight

to the flag

So there I rise
With these twenty-four little lives
Turn to set my eyes
On the blue, red and white
The teacher then
Instructs us to place our right

the jet up two by two
Ladies first, don't take your heels off
We only fly commercial on single digit seat numbers
So make room overhead for six LV duffel

I'm excited about this one
Excited about this one
Hold on, turn that bitch up a little bit
Hopefully, y'all can barely hear

Excited about this one

Decisions, Decisions

Goodie Mob

Muggs Presents the Soul Assassins, Chapter I

1997

your life defines
the misconception of stayin down
You can't be influenced by everybody you hang round
You shoulda been more appreciative
of the life

the morning
Everyday seems the same
So much tension in the air
The pressure is to blame

A storm is brewing in the distance
It's getting closer by the day

Mo' Mail

Spice 1

187 He Wrote

1993

up on the block
Talkin' shit drinkin' "crooked eye"
I got the fat head rush from the chocolate thai
I'm feelin' good I want to kick it and hang out

Krazy Kings

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

In fact black the injection of my lethal status
Will ultimately break all beats down into antimatter
You couldn't hang if you was bit by

a country
Who doesn't think his life matters
And yes
It's 2019
A new year, fresh start
But tell that to D'angelo Brown
Who was just shot
In the head
By

the morning
I'm so glad it's you that I see

You're like my sun rise, my honey pie
My sugar fly, I can't deny
Those brown eyes got me blushing
Yeah I feel my

rebound
(I get back up)
Money got Lower
Couldn’t hit quota
It was only motiv
Vation for the bounce back
Days felt longer
Nights got colder
Ten toes

A group of gods reigns this world
Sometimes they come to ours
And spread death and misery
Flesh falls from the bodies
Eyes hang from their sockets

expectations)
Life's too short to let it just go by
(Free from responsibilities)
Enjoy every little moment you get
(Free from the pressure)
They make everything

and take away war
Oh, I am so Evil that I am sore
Hang me on a cross
And let me die a month
I don't even care
You little FUCKING runt

There's so many things

been loud
Cruisin uptown Woo while this blunt hang out my mouth
I been loud there ain't no way I'm turnin down
I can't talk to Bryce and I ain't stopping

the fucking lawn 
Letting the puppy run before I hop in the whip 
I gotta go get to work but I really wish I could skip 
Maybe I'll just stay a little longer

be together
If the fates align
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
So have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little