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Dancing through the night, under the starry sky
In this electric moment, it's just you and I
With every heartbeat, my feelings amplify
Rockets in my

race...

As I gazed upon my crystal ball,
There formed a cloud of jealousy.
But there's nothing to feel sad about...
By this time, it's due for only

The Scaffold

Elton John

Empty Sky

1969

The buckshee hangman swears
For open crypts to silence
Nylon knots to sway by prayer

In Orient where wise I was
To please the way I live
Come give

Money while I piss, I fucked another emo bitch, she said she want to
Have my kids Yeah, chaos emeralds like I'm Sonic
Cochise with a pocket rocket If you

at the black gates

Mo'fucker I'm a whiskey sipper on arrival, aye
Piss blood red from my vitals, yeah
Eyes blood red hypnotize you, yeah
Table match for my

both sides
Hit a few baddies you never smashed 'fore y'all both die
Let the smoke rise, take the bodies to the crypts
And when the poor people run out

Triple Platinum

Scrilla

Rather You Than Me

2017

You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by

Grazers/ got a lil older / but I move colder / rockets on my shoulders/ spears for my haters/ the ship fly, see you laters/ rockets fry, now you taters/ run

rockets, one for each pinwheel. One of the pinwheels knocks down a sign, creating a bridge to the Panda King from the cliff. The other falls right in front

for

All for one and one for all
All for one and one for all
All for one and one for all
All for one and one for all

Distant light, covered by

the vacancy
We'll take your loaded questions and trade em for thirty grand
And a shot in the dark
Cause we knew from the start
That these rockets gotta land

come from a past
Of making friends online with the intent for them to last

No matter how you get it
Find someone to lean on
And when the time permits it

no expression 
I'm made for this
Forget my depression
I'm into it
White Flag on the field
So you call it quits
Peeling caps back
With a knife straight

I found out you did what you did 
Because you were intimidated by my spirit
You were threatened by it
You should have been
You were right to be

like my nappy head under my bonnet
Plug ya with lockdown bars hittin' hard like chronic 
Shit'll make ya lift off like rockets
Give you that mad energy

somebody big homie
Yeah
I made a way for you niggas
I made a way for you niggas
I made a way for these niggas
I made a way for you niggas
I made a way for

a burial crypt
I'm holding on dear
I'm holding on dear
Oh how you have to do the most
Just to move along from coast to coast
Lord sometimes it knocks me down

just cut from a different cloth, they ain't gon never  see our kind again. We playing for keeps man 
Chuckie Madness 

Prayah 
I'm from city of Gotham

company and cum for me within a night
Like the pussy of my hoe you better know my flow is tight
Rocking Stussy for the clothes from head to toe it's not

Made in America

T-K.A.S.H.

Turf War Syndrome

2006

The Last Poets - updated by Ethan]

I love niggas, because niggas are me. And I should only love that which is me. I love that you niggas go

strong 
It's always easier for you to do wrong

Uh, from here on out it's independent now, fuck what the labels offerin'
Sick and tired of awkward

from me to you
 
I don't know if you know pull that chair by the stove
Whip that blue magic out press the comb let it burn
Take time out with your girl

Voyager One

Bruce Hornsby

Absolute Zero

2019

take in life, the epiphanies they bring
An impromptu gift from my dear wife, your rocket ship key ring

Let's break out of our orbits free

Baby take the lead you the boss this time
This time imma tell you how I like it
Longtime you had a thing for me
By the bulge in my jeans you can see