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door down and let my people in it 
I'm here- commanding respect that's Amir
Luigi to Mario that be my kin
All about green, but keep red on the brim
I'm

and inanimate

I'm trying to get everything down that Jaden is dictating
I'm seated upon a stone pillow, surrounded by abyss
I'm at a desk, accompanied by a gas

way)
I can't argue with a loser
My life be gettin' better by the day, ha (Better by the day, yeah)
You say that this ain't a game
I only smile when I

20 Karat Jesus

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment

I-i-i be kickin shit just like Rodman did to camera man
I

So this is what it's like when you lose
It can be fun if you choose
You can be the one with the dream
With three years past, what did it mean
Did you

Battle for Britain (The Letter)

David Bowie

Earthling

1997

it's just the payoff
It's the rain before the storm
On a better day, I'll take you by the hand
And I'll walk you through the doors

Don't be so

Unf*ck my life
Oh what a loser

I don't need it anymore
I'm just walking out the door

gates marked by wood surname signs
Line the sparsely housed wide set dead end streets
If you drive down to where the gravel gives way
To the orange dirt

Should I work it? If it ain't, i should drop it, will I make it? Will it break me? 
Will I  get it? Or be a failure? Down the road of losers. 
Sometimes

with this hammer
Kool-Aid with this jammer
All my niggas got bandanas, windows down hanging out the door
Let the clip tamper, turn him to a tap dancer

Telephone call like
Blowing up your phone like
Knocking at your door like
Breaking down the door like
Hit you in the moonlight 
I know you want me

I've been, in this dark hole for too long
That, its starting to feel like home
Look

Its 3Am
Sitting down playing my acoustic
Reminiscing my past,

Prince of the ghetto
Ny3 kwaami ny3 shaami 
K3 moko lu3 ny3 tsaami
K3 noko hu3 ny3 kaami
Gamashi eba shiamli
Hol' it down for the Ga tribe aka kpata ny3

Do you remember when the door slid open, and the sunlight poured in?
And there was time yet to cover your skin?
Before this lazy race toward greater

the door with your get away bag

One two three four
I've been on the come up hear me
Knocking heaven's door
Five six seven eight
Years I've been at it

Make me a heaven winner, too
I'm crossed by niqqa, my niqqas my foes bigger
My crew was having 3 guys, w then fought could pull the triggers

This shit

the weak
Get stronger with the game
Pin it down for my kind
Our tribe found god just stay by my side winning

Eventually might get-you fired up like the sun

My friends say it's a loser's game
Poker face on
But I'm in love by second date
Keep him waiting 
I just want my sweet escape 
Rule book away

Now I'm

dropped gems
Moment of truth when they bust in
Cracked door acoustics from the Uzi
Make Zimmer man shit sound bad
Crime scene make a nigga feel like Bruce

-1

Mudvayne

L.D. 50

2000

Losses, losers and more, gain of life's pleasures cohorts listen
Behind the doors to a life meaningless less than zero in me all my walls
Falling

the past
And I ain't seen you, since the last day of class
Used to sleepover, watching movies till 3
Then peace, wake up, start walking down your street

throw him down
to the bottom of a well, so that he will be picked up by some caravan of travelers
They said, O our father, why do you not trust us with

Paramedics

The Game

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

the dough
All you got is three niggas kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics 
It goes one for the ghetto, two

Back door wide open
Tell man's forward  I
Still want to uppen the score

Put you on a 3by3
Better yet 3 by 4

Or 10 by 8

Fish fry ready for you
And you