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I love staring at the shadows
Making monsters in my room
Imaginary battles
Scribbled by the moon
My eyes have stayed wide open
They have trouble

The body is mortal. Love is ongoing...

My father crumbles and I cannot bare to watch.
I whisper in shame of mortality – though he
is mostly deaf...

I got pictures in my thoughts that stay in solitary 
I play the cards I was dealt by myself like solitary
Just in case the one don’t workout I got

Jack the Ripper

DJ Red Alert

Beats, Rhymes & Battles, Vol. 1

2001

? 
You know my name and my game and what I'm here to do 
Party people, lemme see if you can dance to-- 

[Chorus:]
Break it down! x3 
Yo Bob

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

And take any nigga in the click to the Super Bowl
And party like it ain't nothin
But most of my homies they done died over drug money
Like Bizzy Bob

Hey
Ah, ah
It's Bob
Yo

Escape with the rhythm
I take what I'm given
And break my way through the hatred
And make my sacred religion
I feel awakened

high)
Wave them side to side, if hip hop's alive
It's funny how they don't sweat the technique
They don't know who wrote the quote but test me
My flow is

caught by the spot shotter
Shit been kinda up
Everybody buying more guns
Count my blessing everyday
A nigga see a new sun
Love from many or be hated by

I'ma get that worm now
Tell 'em it's my turn now
Y'all niggas need a lesson on some ethic you gon' learn now
I do this for the love of it
Saliva

to you
We met on Monday by Friday we taking trips to the moon

Falling in love doesn't make sense
My mama told me it was dangerous
These niggas all

stung me like a bumblebee
Leaving trails and no traces like she Slobe
What's love ? All my tales are lust Stories
Yea
They all blow like leaves
Baby like

guided by the ghost of Laika
My heavens slow drive, side-eye stealthy
When can we expect you?
Why would you expect me?

I ain't really seen land in

been chasing goals
I bag the most
I always perceiver right through
She love me make her laugh the most
I be gang gang wit my crew
I ricochet it upper v

Uh, it's that knock right here
Uh, y'all in that mood yet?
You need a subwoof' to play this in the car by the way
Let's go
I'm a be quiet, let

that I could travel time
To understand what I have in mind
One day at a time
As a kid I was happy go lucky
Now my imaginary friends dont trust me
Tryna

one
Stung by the bee
What a pity
Jock socks on
I'm a boy toy ready for love
Picture perfect pookie with sophisticated hipster glasses on
Gucci juice

of the court
Shout out to my nigga Numbas
Smoking Numbas, that's my nigga
Been blessed to tour around the world
Shout out all my fans all around the world
I love

Forward like a kickflip, get my bit sucked and switch
Lips to a witch who ain't never dropped acid
But I bet to God that she love some Trip

Your GPS broke,

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Yes!
It's that nigga you Love 2 Hate!
Yes!
You love 2 hate!
This the song I dedicate to niggas who love to hate!
Look me in my face, I'm that

mine
Oh why am I all alone
I just want your love
But I'm not enough
Tell me why am I all alone
All alone
Imaginary Lovers
Wish we were with each other

Moving forwards, using all my breath
Making love to you was never second best
I saw the world thrashing all around your face
Never really knowing

The Long One

The Beatles

Abbey Road

1969

RS2!

You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down

I never give you my

what I said
I think that I'm made of all my fears
I might not be good for you my dear
I am just the way I was
You are just the same my love
Guilt belongs

the light
Of my life, it's you that's true, nothing out the blue
They don't got any love cause theirs is overdue

I got the homies right by my side
Never tell