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and cried
Rationalize the reasons you're sad inside
Up in the mountains I slept with a flashlight
And if the sun happens to die

Leave on the lights babe
I'm

money in your hand
Taste of my woman
Well, you die where you stand

Snake mountain blues
Got me down low
I could die in the morning
But no one

man
Moving with these vibes cuz that's all I understand
Demons on your hide, please don't make me lay no hands
Nobody has to die if it wasn't in

Bring It On

Too Much Trouble

Players Choice

1993

NIP is fucking your daughter, G
I wake up every morning screaming "Somebody slaughter me!"
Step in my path, your ass is void
Cause I'm

brain
Let's bring sustenance back

I can tell jus by the look in your eye
That you wake up in the morning
And you wish you would die
And you've got no

everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,

Discrimination and racism
We live in a world of judgement and Criticism
Reading the early morning paper
A women, shot by a police officer 
Let's face reality

those 
Let ah nigga try it we be getting sloppy we gon squeeze the spot like ah pimple 
They really can't stop us so that's why they copy I shine in

bleak
I'm hoping to get nursed by nature's grandeur
In the morning hour, a flame sparks my reefer
I await my mind's liberation
Engage in my contemplative

There ain't enough holy water to exercise us out
We can conjure demons just by the word of our mouth
We can conjure demons just by the word of our mouth

let you go
Against depression you got no power, you loose control, for sure

She will make you weep from morning, not know what to do
The lady in blue,

bang bangers since '79, respect mine nigga
Fuckin' rapper never strap
But I'd be schooled by killers
Puttin' in work
Let 'em in the dirt for recreation

you for your holy grace 

Heal my soul I need you everyday my heart is open 
I was lost without you now I'm save because you chose me 
You give hope

On the road, I gave my soul to the Most High
On the road, I said goodbye to the old times
On the road, I made a sacrifice and let the old die

Lynnville Train

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

Gringo Honeymoon

1994

The lonesome oak tree held its fire into November
He watched the last brown leaf
Hit the ground and blow a  way
An evening gunshot lets him know

might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit

gotta let him die
I guess that's how it is in the afterlife
In life is death in death is life
Can this be a lesson of self reflection?
What if right here,

Rejoice real hip hop is back!

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

Good morning church let's open up our bibles
Wrap up recitals
Let's

fart fucking giggle holy shit Brian stinks
Hey Dale, let me in on a verse, make it work
I'm the king of Holy butts and fucking tooting my turds
Got

She cried mercy, Sickness came and father feared. 
Cold sleep, Ive come to wash in hindsight here. 
Let me be, My fate drawn from your tea leaves.

I Can Feel Him in the Morning

Grand Funk Railroad

Thirty Years of Funk: 1969-1999

1999

world, ought to make the old one right.
I can see him in the morning, I can see him in the stars at night.


Take me out to the battlefield, let me

within and without
The truth of my own being lets me walk with pride
And I'll swim for months, in the sea, pain and doubt
If the hope of a new morning

When I Was His Wife

Pistol Annies

Interstate Gospel

2018

wife

God, he looks handsome in the bright morning light
His smile can light up your world for a while
His love is enough to keep me satisfied
I

like I'm dhamer when I step in the booth just...give me a hard (heart) beat and let me eat my meal bitch

Exposing real fish, to catch a Nemo i reel