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guts off the floor

Enjoy your five long nights
Keep an eye on the time and
A light by your side
I know you're frightened by the
Thought of what's inside

Being a nigga a like me different, you know what I'm saying
I turn you up over here, you know what I'm saying
I be on a different level with this

in my eyes
And she said I'm by your side

Not together forever together whenever
I'll never go get her but I'll never forget her
Her last boy was

'll cut off my head, bit by bit
Blow out the candles that I lit
And the smell of death will
Slowly take over the air

Now I'm on the last train
What do you

you see it's a problem 
Where are the morals I taught you 
  
They don't know 
What he's done 
What he's capable of 
Grab his gun 

But they stay
Just

Heart in Hand

Brenda Lee

Anthology (1956-1980)

1991

Yes, I was the last one
I was the very last one to know
I was believin', you were deceivin'
And now as my tears flow

Here I stand heart in hand

It's my first Father's Day without you, my first as a father
My son won't know his grandpa, you won't see him as a toddler
I just wanna give him

together man 
Through last year I on’ feel no pain I know that I’ll rise and make my struggle get paid

I rap like I’m Pluto these rappers are acting dis

had such a sight!
That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
Were all of them locked up in coffins of black

And by came an Angel who had

inhlwele igula
Attitude straight no ice bathi where you from with this flow so nice I tell them NUZ (I tell them NUZ)
I play by my rules homie this my life

It was down to the old Joe barrom
On the corner by the square 
They were serving the drikns as usual 
And the usual crowd was there

I was down

Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me got to go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, gonna have

the ones who hide their
Dirty, Dirty Little Secret
I'll be leaving the status quo behind

How can you know someone
Until you walk in their shoes?
Our parents

now I'm a

I want to think about; when he called Lance “bird droppings”
I want to know about; when he backhanded Joe
Gonna free write on about nothing

where can you go
To be all you can be

No regular Joe wants to pull up and go
Just to wind up homesick
Where there's no one you know
Just a smoke

Well Wham bam thank you Ma'am...
I'm Guadalajara Joe... here's My Instagram Jam
It's the hottest app so don't take a nap
Just make an account
Then

of smokes and he's fixing for to burn em anyway

I meet 'em on the bank
Still-warm rocks the sun had baked
As it lazed on by, drifting through the day
So we

we'll be just fine

I been doing this here for a long time aye
Joe Ley on the strings no part time favor
Finding my lane by finding my paper
All these

boyfriend said she lost control
I said dig her up
Drag her up
Dig her up
A spaceship landed a long time ago
It was covered up by government Joe
I said dig it

I hope this ain't the last time
That we can be in the same place
I don't know if she want me anyway
Baby why you playing for
Not tryna be yo friend

Bob Your Head

Run-D.M.C.

Back from Hell

1990

the knob
So do a good job, why don't ya let me know HOW YA LIVIN HOBBES?
Whassup wit ya girl?  Ya know I like the way your earrings jang
And your booty

Walking on broken glass
Lost in a dark room
Trying to find you
Boxes of photographs
Pictures and postcards
Places I saw you last
(you last)
I don't

Mr. International

Talib Kweli

Gutter Rainbows

2011

a fashion show, you know
It's all I love like McEnroe, but sorry I have to go
One time, yo
Meet Mr. International on the runway more than a fashion show,

to gain
I be, gettin' drunk on a plane
Trying to, escape this pain
Last call, don't exist in my brain
Left me, with nothing to gain
Don't know, If I