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Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand

sitting in my chair
Someone been sleeping in my bed
It ain't Goldilocks!
Slope down the ice with bobsleds
Bobby smoke 'til his eyes get red
Word up you best

I am His rose
The theme of His song
Overshadowed by His love
Entwined to Him alone
His rose
The object of His thoughts
When I ran and fled the scene

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

Delorean

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

a flying monkey swoops down over
Dorothy sound system
To capture the bitches and toto too systems
Y'all pimps front on some indestructible daytrip with

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

the gun...
His hand is frozen.
.. get a hold of his thumb, break it if you have
To, get his thumb... That's it, Rafer, get it! (Get the gun!) Get the gun,

And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again

They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers

Tempest

Bob Dylan

Tempest

2012

pistols
How long could he hold out?

His men and his companions
Were nowhere to be seen
In silence there he waited for
Time and space to intervene

think your opinion's more valid then his, her or mine
I'd whip my own ass if I stepped out of line, fuck you
The world we live in is a tragic movie
My

you up on eagle's wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand

The snare of the fowler
Will

feel like hands on taking me
Longer
Even though I'm nice like
Antoine Rafiney Porcher
Gave my life to Christ like
His grace making me stronger
Yeah we

I remember the car seat they had me sit in
In the back corner, surrounded by two ventricles
Beating and breaking
Beating and breaking
Do you remember

you to ask it
We're all going to hell in a hand basket 

Hold your tongue Captain, watch your mouth
This old girl well she's heading South
Your eyes are

Sorry Louie

Eazy-E

Str8 Off tha Streetz of Muthaphu**in Compton

1996

the nigga's ass
Fast, Eazy-E's a nigga that'll blast
Hold up, wait, the nigga started to load his gat
I grabbed my bat and ran around the back, yo
He's

Monday silent, kitchen table
Head held in my hand
Treasure Island, Tower of Babel
I don't read fables now
I went out to chase tornadoes
Dorothy Gale,

A Romani song
By the caravan

The horizon calls me by name (And I’m never the same)
Sun hiding his flames
Time to disappear

And I knew for so long (Since I

eyes!

(They are almost touching she
Looks coldly into his
Face he puts the ring in her hand)

This haunted face holds no horror
For me now it's in your

go)
With these hands i'll know (Let it show)
What these hands now hold (Let it go)
With one hand don't go (Let it go)
With one hand dies slow (Let it

Killuminati

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s

Killuminati

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
Niggas

great
Pockets fat yeah the stay out of shape
Purple runts yeah we smokin on grapes
Super fly man just hand me a cape
Fuck your bitch and she wet like

'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self,

the palm of His hands
Give your heart and take hold of His

Pre-chorus:
You were right beside me, God's hand over my life
You were lifting me up, keeping me

tell by the way that he dress
Judge a book by a cover that's a mess
This nigga so lame in my space he came
Shook my hand and he poked out his chest
Long