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as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law
Generation X, will I ever

This how it's gon go down 
 
Blow for blow 
 
Round for round 
 
Destroy your weapon 
 
Come out 
 
And step up to me 
 
And let's do this 
 
While i

A follower's a dummy, he'll die alone with no fuckin' money;
All alone in his crib lookin' out the window, while the wind blow,
Playin' nintendo.
Jackin' off,

Fame

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

No love for these fake desperados 
And thugs I bleed to envy 
Smoke and blow out they blunts 
Sipping Henney 
Drunk nights 
And hot days 
Cocking

Shhhh listen 

Everyones asking me what is my plan   
For those who don't know then you not a fan
And when I blow up don't reach for my hand
I do

where the wind blows
We're the youth on our own
Waiting for our call
Where, oh, where do we go?
Where the, where the wind blows
Generation with no

when I step in burse

 
Hearts drop when the ding reverse bro said the sound don't make sense 

But it sound like wind when it blow it hurts

Best know

nightmares to live out my dreams
Where the screams reside by the ocean side just
Stare into my eyes see for once how this shore sucks out all
The air that I

Terrance Howard I stay pimping
Pragmatic so I stay simping
Messy boy but I stay dripping
Blow some money just to kill my liver
Smoking stimmy pack by

by
The street in her skirt
A wind blow lift it up
So Mr Banana pushed two bananas
In her vagina and her anus
Screaming of pleasure she called

Blud, come on g... unless I go jail or I get killed by the opps
Bruv mans always here to support you, remember that
Have some confidence, have some

and then we round em up
Monkeys and lions be surrounding us rounding us
We make money off those who doubted us
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to my carnival
Said

Summertime

DJ Luis

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

Swangin' through the south side last night baby
You know that I was coming from my trap (From my trap)
Accompanied by a couple sexy ladies

and start looking at the facts
Not only for yourself but for your family and for the future generations
I'm ready for war, how bout' you?

It's Your World (Part 1 & 2)

Common

Be

2005

hands
My generation never understood workin' for the man
And, of being broke I ain't a fan
Now I stand in the same spot, as my old man
My life I

They call me Bossman
Mr chasin' Loot just bought a coupe
Then I doubled back and bought an Audi coupe
Dropped the top, let her hair blow
What rich niggas

American Roulette

Robbie Robertson

Robbie Robertson

1987

He was born in the belly of the country,
Over East of Eden, yeah,
Confused by the big city blues,
He didn't know whose life he's leading, no,
Put

through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how

I Will Play for Gumbo

Jimmy Buffett

Beach House on the Moon

1999

I don't smoke, I don't shoot smack
But I got a spicy monkey ridin' on my back.
Don't eat beignets, too much sugar and dough,
But I will play for

the motherfuckin' monster is back
Blow for blow, handin' out these deadly heart attacks
My csian brothers are dealin' out a heavy game
We don't want fame, it's either

on the monkey bars learning fundamentals
Generation crying out for love on another level

We running the courts like a PT test
We do for one, we wish we could do

for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not

Drama A/T

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

Missing more than one leg or more than one hand
Drama is being chased off ya' land
By a funny looking man in a suit that works for the bank
Drama is what's

a sweet tooth and it's asking for some more
Start a fight and your life is going to be seized
I sneeze and I laugh because I sneezed on your lap
I see that