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kinda stupid
You give me ten rules that I should abide by
All these heavy guidelines
But yet these seven sins are so close in my hein sight 
And so easy

Nobel Prize for T.C. Boyle


G7                                              G#din7      
If you ever look into a T. C. Boyle book?
       c#din7

And she got a hot thirty
Seconds worth of fame in the end
She still tried to fuck up his name
If he got locked
I woulda tried to bond Tory Lanez
I know damn

wont, oh no we wont 
No we will not abide
You're too good at this game, I give up
Look, we're out of time

Deep Space 9mm

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

is like BOOOP
You can't touch the Krush Groove
I live by the lunch table
Touched fables
Ducked labels
Lookout for the one he'd abide with the terrible

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

... got to be an addiction with me!" (Aaahhhh... nothin' like it!)
Hey, beautiful, beautiful! Last one got 'em!
"30 rounds in one and a half seconds

on
Fighting when the fights on
Eucharist keep me strong
Follow Me
Second hill If need help I know Mary will
Make fun of u wanna keep clownin on her Til the day

were the one two three four five six seven eight 
Too many choices
I can tell where she's been by where the splinters at
I leave them because they get me

rules
Instead of getting by, embracing life and all it's individuals
Cos isn't that the point? That God loves us all
Not God loves you if you're white,

figured I’d abide by the dress code
Movie magic was provided by asbestos (Huh?)
More snow! More snow!
The sacrifice is what we forego
And the truth is

line and still abide 
by the ill-advised signs and fictitious lies. 
On behalf of the tribe, 
if you don’t stand for something, you can stand

I'm Singin'

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by

Certified

James Cotton

Living the Blues

1994

with whiskers, I bomb that cat

Alarm that cat, that when we slide through
Abide to the rules that's been laid down by Max
True like Bibles, I'm liable

of light
The hope of the Son of man the Godhead
Of eternal life second coming no surprise from
Within God made me his friend in ninety-seven
Go back with him

Mmm
What to give up
What if I don't see it? Aah
Confused by her love

Who got something to make me see
If I'm writing just to gain
I keep drawing a card

winner, don't make me aim at ya
Me and the GOAT, that shit the same picture
You couldn't find a difference
If you spent every waking second of the time you

then imma bang her tonight
If she didn't then I ain't going to be so nice
Lama b5sar nas bs
Baksab fl dema8 fa
Banam w mrtaa7 la2
5allas missionat ah

Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Murder Was the Case [Clean]

1994

in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by

seven-one your niggas barely shoot
Slide on em in that striker
This a three-ninety-two
If I stack my money to the ceiling
It be seven-two
Never let them

Certified

Guru

Jazzmatazz, Vol. 3: Streetsoul

2000

of Cognac rap

Any wack wimp with whiskers, I bomb that cat
Alarm that cat, that when we slide through abide to
The rules that's been laid down by (?)

st John 4:11-12 Beloved of GOD loves us so much
We should love one another & such
No man has at anytime yet seen GOD but if we love one another He abides

whenever I see all of my numbers in line I know I'm in alignment
You feel me
Greater things are coming
I'mma sleep on it
Word
7 divine
8 is one from 9
10 is

in the morning 
Out by 7, then London I go

Nighttime, she comes around quick
She jumps on the dick 
I dump her a load

Balls empty, belly is full
But

uninstall
I won't abide by your fucking protocols
When my tribalistic instincts get in sync
I'm throwing everything including the kitchen sink
At you so bless