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She's just a secretary
At a small recording firm
When it comes to music
There ain't nothing she can't learn

And everything she lives and breathes
Is

the mockeries turn to fantasies
Spots of heaven every place I’ve been
Set changes on my own life
Told stories just to change lives
Ran miles just to chase mics

-yeah, you know you inspire
inspire to taking us higher
in spite of the liars and triers 
who stood by while you chased your desires

chorus: 
for

Im here,
Dealing with weight on my shoulders
Ive been gotten older, My hearts gotten colder,
Dont live like i used too, Stopped praying to God,

From the life that we live in, the people that you see
You don't know, no, you don't know
All the lights, money, women, corrupted by his dreams
Take

not being sober again
Will I live or die alone with no friends, no friends Lonely nights, lonely nights

Yeah I knew I should've never trusted you I was

is my gear
It's my only possession
And music's my passion
I'm moving to the top. Step by step
The wheel keeps on turning for me
And if you want to stab

the car that I've always wanted
Wave as I saw my neighbour
"Hello, yo ít is a new car with 24" alu"
I would have the girl that I love by my side
Head for

Peace on Earth/Little Drummer Boy

Bing Crosby

Coolest Christmas

1994

See the day, when men of good will (to lay before the king pa-rum-pum-pum-pum)
Live in peace, live in peace again (rum-pum-pum-pum)
Peace on Earth (so

Haven't had the time to do a polish-

Will you sing!

Right!

Who wants to live in New York?
Who wants the worry, the noise, the dirt, the heat?
Who

I was once a product 
Of the very first lie
Told in the garden 
Causing all men to die
That in our disobedience 
We could live forever
Knowing good

get granted by a genie or a god
And I can't see to my future cause it's clouded by the fog
Grinding for the music, it can be the fucking hardest time

to live? Put some cash in your purse (some money)
Or your wallet, that shit is the worse
So I'm trying to get some just by spitting my verse, my bad if I

Who Knew

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

the ceiling
(I never knew I'd)

I don't do Black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive

started pacing in anger by what they did to my brother
Why can't we live in a world where we all love one another
Why them crackers always thinking that

a phone, yeah, send that message, make sure that it's known, yeah[00:58.86]Cause you won't get to live again just cause they make clones, yeah[01:02.35]Going

home by 12


Coming over Friday night again? 
Pouring shots,
Good vibe with friends
Making memories
Girl get dressed
Bring da tequila bottle
Tell mom

chilling with the wrong crowd
I wanna quit this music
Cause' it's long now
And any wrong how nuff' man never helped ya

But you never got to do it
Alcohol

Come on Down

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

to stay boy!

On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my

Listen, Wiley
I told them youts I'm gone again
See the Devil ain't working
No more no more "vroom my long again"
And if I smell any fire in

refuses to stop.
Many many years later I heard Freezing Moon by Mayhem and these words jumped out: 
 the cemetery lights up again, eternity opens
and I say

explain
We will never be us again
Everything has changed
Or is that just you givin' up again?
More unnecessary pain

Still learnin' to live with

I do this music s*** to ventilate I do it for my soul 
When the pressures of depression get to messing with my mode 
When I'm feeling f****** cold

verse, cause the music feel like home
You was never with me, never shooting in the gym
Celebrating by myself when I first grabbed the rim
Tell me what you