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anyway
Why not today just obliging their logic
Teaching of the gnostics, blessed with the gift seen it coming like a prophet
20-20, I witness this
Walk in

highest when you live on the low

50 years from now, he may be full of gray hair, beard long
And even closer to a home that he's never known
Right now his

Twenty Miles

Chubby Checker

Chubby Checker's Greatest Hits [London/ABKCO]

1972

baby every day

[Chorus]
I walk along
I sing a song
Twenty miles is a long long way
But I got to see my baby every day

Lots of girls are ridin'

a quaver in A major
The people say what they need is a saviour
So take a fruit from the Asymme-tree
Thelonious planted in his day as a seed
The "bop" plant

Apex

Apathy

Next Wednesday

2019

Catch me outside, like a motherfucking airport bag drop
Twenty in a matchbox, we gon' start a fire now
Still just warming up while my competition is

more
Twenty-four seven so you can see what is in store
Today was a good day
They came out with new Dames
I came out in shoot Js (swish)
I shoot out

impolite
Baby, I'm just livin' my life (shit, you good?), you only get one, so just live it right
None of this shit came overnight, took so many long days

Southside [Remix]

Scarface

Southside

2004

live for, to die for I
Clip it up, drive by
Windows down, ride by
Niggas know ma pedigree
Can neva' be denied by
Always gon' be southside
New

right
It's a brand new day

Now we're living our lives at full throttle
You just spend your time with the bottle
20 Years gone, doesn't take long
Where

got me fucked up

And by the way, his name was Terrence but they called him Ced
Dark skin, he wore a mean mug with some long dreads
Six-two, he good

Heat

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood [Clean]

1998

in front of the condo, I'll throw on a ribbon
Life goes on, that might sound wrong but hey
We all live by the rules of the game we play
Day to day

Heat

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

in front of the condo, I'll throw on a ribbon
Life goes on, that might sound wrong but hey
We all live by the rules of the game we play
Day to day

I was gonna see the world one day
Maybe be a movie star
Or buy a quiet house, down by the bay
And write about the way things are
But the way things

the man of the hour (I'm the man of the hour) 

I'm the man of the hour, get paid by it too
You rolling with the winners ain't no way we can lose
I'm

shows by lighting what happens when the day is swallowed up and killed

The people down below are ants
Living in their stone and metal hive to feed their

livin' past the marching bands
And crowds down downtown movin'
Swear to God I live to see the day we riot over

You should've seen the way that they act

pleased you (five hundred thousand dollars)
Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (twenty-four hours, baby)
Seven days a week I wanna see you (seven

I'm still with the same day ones I would ride for
Same ones I live for the same ones I'd die for
Times like this you know I'm glad to be alive for it

like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any

breathe
It was easier to fall asleep
I lived my last twenty blank teen
I miss those days, why did I leave?
Who says I can't live forever?
I'm older than I

yeah yeah
Said its on Meee, yeah yeah
Said its on Meee
Climbing the ranks
Tucked in a brownstone
Mourning my dog
Days feel like more than 24 hours long

And those tools built for what, wondered in dust, dust
Iced in cuffs, cuffs

Matchbox the heart, heart
And those tools built for what?
At the outlet

I hate the way
The way the thoughts come on down on top of every other day
Waking up early cuz I can't stand to stay in this bed
Can't seem

24 hours to live...
24 hours to live...

Seven-thousand, four hundred, twenty three grains
of sand drop from the hourglass
It's how much time I got