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can hear a voice from the mountains when I rest

A pathway made of bones
Leads to the heart of the forest
The silent mother protects the road 

Silently

on a record store
Where chords and voices fill my head ‘till it explodes
Now I can’t stop you know that I can’t

Every song that left mark in my soul
And every

that's racked with stipulations

One night approached by an angel looked just like my mama
One so gently innocent you'd be condemned to harm her
Any space

your rhymes sound like they
Was written by Clear Channel i used to
Drive through 50 states and hear 50 flows
Now every city knows the same song
It's just

noise
No rain no thunder bro tell
Me how your voice sound
So dry oh my
Living off your name
It's a shame cah you
Don't sound the same
As before all

of no snitching
Mind ya business, like the best entrepreneur
I be diminished
By the metaphor, in the following sentence
I told you I does it a dozen times

Him why
Am I swept to and fro knowing depths that you go 
To keep hold of my soul in the winds and the blow away breeze

Too many voices I'm thrown by

of your dreams
Keepin it clean

When will things go my way
Would god ask any questions if he could be heard loud and clear
The voices
I'm told if I shut my

doubt,
Careful what you say, I'll warp it in another sound
What I've been doin'
Since the cap of the gown
Come and melt your frown
You'll escape the sound

Revenge

Timbo King

The Yin and the Yang

2001

circlin', two cuts on shorty mugged
Streets turn by the fliest of bug
It's switch the e-shit fucker
I take rhymes like a piss
Eat the beats like tuna fish

It's just a sad reality in this world that we live in
I heard you niggas verses and they sound like affidavits
I heard you niggas, I mean I heard you

need a fixing
It's just a sad reality in this world that we live in
I heard you niggas verses and they sound like affidavits
I heard you niggas, I mean I

me, let my voice be heard
I'm unstoppable, a force to be reckoned with, word
I am feeling epic, I'm on my way
Today is my day, gonna seize the day
I

A Streetkid Named Desire

Bad Religion

The New America

2000

the fan
I was driven so hard
By the sound of my heart
When the walls surround
In deeper shades of blue
And there's no voice of reason inside you

grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out

a figure
I missed her

I heard nothing but birds calling and sticks falling to the ground
I began walking away until I was frozen by a faint sound

Her voice

the same

I knew pain and love the
Moment I heard your laugh
The sound of a siren: the thrill of
A summer wind: intoxicating musical lovely
I thanked my

of the people livin under-
-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you wonder
If it was a gun, the crowd, or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I

slow
I don't want to sign off, I don't want to sign off
Heard what they've been through, Heard what they've been through
I been standing by, I've been

But my action’s interrupted by the sound of someone new
Through the entrance: a different accent
A deeper voice, he's asking ‘who was that then?’
So I

heard
I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new
I wish I didn't have to rhyme every

me coming for ya
Hear me coming for ya
By fire by gun u see me coming for ya
This is the zodiac killing dig these sound cloud rapping pigeons
Turned

fell
One by one, to the invaders' relentless onslaught

With her world in ruins, Aria fled into the night
The echoes of her fallen tribe a haunting

Spinning Wheel

Nana Mouskouri

Ave Maria

2000

and merrily ringing
Sounds the sweet voice of the young maiden singing.

Eileen, a chara, I hear someone tapping
'Tis the ivy dear mother against the glass