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No Miracles

Kid Ink

My Own Lane [Clean]

2014

and felt it man
Your voice inspires, I feel like I can do anything
By the way, I sent you something from my brother
Open it up, a razor felt, it was

it my way
You can call me Frank in the flesh
When I do it, i spew it like I was spittin'
It for Frank in the flesh
You can't imagine the triumph

going to switch when you on
I'm too bright aint no switching me off
Not alike we in two different zones.
One by one in my sights I be picking them off

of me when is it possible
Who would of thought that this lil thing would be so stoppable
I'm on my knees you got me crawling through these obstacles

and tall
But I have fallen in the dry stone slab with a bleeding nose
I lift, force my face out from the dirt
Solace has become my guiding force
Burdened by

Or should i say Walter 
(extracted) 
You could never keep up 
She wants me to put it in her butt 
But I wont front 
I'm way too fucked up 
(yuh)
I don't want

because of the way that yesterday died
The hero (in your dreams) consumes forbidden fruit
And returns to the womb with his orphaned flute
Soliloquising that

a man
Any obstacle in the way when lose a maybe, I'ma stand
Who wipes the tears whenever God cry?
I'm apologizing to my fans

Sent this letter, have

what it do
Feeling drained
Change my hue
Smoking on gorilla glue
Going Ape shit
I can't fuck no fake bitch
Rapping with mystique
By the way my flows gone

the hard times
Erase the gaze of the inner haze
Reveal the dust through the maze
Disappear for days
Off in a tent
Parked by the bay
It's easier this way

Readyback!  A St. Matthew alongside Wingy and Dwain Walters.
In Jesus name, we're taking the people to the altar.
Woah!  Take it away.  Tell them,

my name
I just want the fame
In the game
It's such a shame
You such a lame
Now get out the way
I'm here to stay
Now where's the throne
I'm 'bout

smells like reefer, not no pot pie
Yes, I'm off the green just like Popeye
If you wanna talk it out, let's pop by
The way I make my moves got you

YELLOWSTONE COWBEAR

Joe Dassin

The Guitar Don't Lie (Vol. 2)

1989

his ear
I got a brass one in my nose
For any mother’s son for any mamma’s cub
Way it goes

I like my life it’s all I know
There’s nothing that I lack
So

Boom-boom-boom, no furnace
The sounds are made with
Dooo-dooo-dooo, the burner
My brother hangs in his
Room-room-room, makes certain
That John McClane knows he's

Making money everyday ya we never stoppin
Gotta couple bad bitches and they gonna hop in
Keep it on me by my side cause they always watchin
Got that

started way before the Nativity
They couldn't find an inn on Christmas eve
Mary gave birth to the Maker
but had to lay the Christ in a manger
Christ lived

the way though
I gotta keep it on my waist bone
For the obstacles in way though, but it been hard to find
My grind
Shit ain't even just a hustle
My grind
I

Black, it's all black around her white
My 3d track disrupted by her backlight
It burns around her silhouette, we walk
She turns to the room, I stop, then

Dying To Live, song (for the film "X-Files: I Want to Believe")

Xzibit

The X Files: I Want to Believe [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

to the tracks and the facts through the words I say
Gotta navigate out my way
I'm a roadside IED, detonating on live TV
Larry King, all eyes on me
Now put your

if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,

ass asleep whole clip in him
By then I'm ducked off in a suite going deep in her
I can't beef with you i'm a shark you a trout
I get money by the stack

to see, not a lot to do
Got a hole in my sock and my pocket too
Turns out happiness is apocryphal 
Tryna find a little joy in the obstacles
Not a lot to do

and worries about his situation at work. He feels that life keeps putting obstacles in his way and he has an impression that Sisyphean work is a model he