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the color blue
While I'm pursuing the music and the mic
I'm losing the fight
Moving tonight
Reciting my writings
Avoiding the white light by suicide
It's you

Wha Cha Gonna Do?

Bushwick Bill

Phantom of the Rapra

1995

feeds, on any prey it can
And I was branded beast, at every feast, before I became a man

Hahaha!  Full swing for the jungle.
John Bido in the house, it's

Being woke is the only option 
when you bear your soul and they poking a hole
I see you in hell smoking up old 
then you scroll down your

are some questions that I have
Even though it don't add up like math
Never happen to you can't understand
Does more than testin your soul as a man
Now

but I be chilling
I'm a hero by nature But I empathize
With some villains Uh, when I was running
From myself It was hard to hide
And when I couldn't

the light, I put it on John
Can't ignore
Big stepper
God repper
I'm a sheep
He my shepherd
Broken heart
It was on a stretcher
It's a cold world
But He still

Rebocks
Ever heard about the lake of fire
It's nothing like hell where the heats hot
Greatest man that's John Baptist
Rapper man's souls wid ah Rapper named

never late
never late never late
To grow 

Now Charlottes only 20 years old 
Struggling cause her hearts gone cold 
She was living with a 
heart of gold

to see me
Like John Cena
High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban
Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem
And say "Dax needs a feature" and
Pray

Got Dough

Five Deez

Koolmotor

2001

to sit pretty by the time I got old
I got cheese but that doesn't mean I got soul
I got black power and a black bank roll
Stank chicks, they sweat my knot

that never ends
And like a John Wayne Western it goes on and on, my friends
I'd heard that in this family, it's all peace and love and harmony
But I

soul
That woman's gotta be 200 years old

Still you're down by the alleyway just about midnight
Walking by the water feel your blood run cold
There

and I wanna make it right
But sometimes the soul
Goes through a dark night
Like John of The Cross right
But I know it'll be so bright
When I get through

I can't trust a soul 'less that boy really know me
You don't really know me, you hang 'round the homies
Shame in the game, no, I don't work for Sony

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

Cocodrillo collecting all souls (uh)
You can catch me in Tibet
But if you try me I'ma put that ass to bed (bed)
From this top floor view (uh-huh), I could

my murder I aint shoot nobody 
They wanna judge me by raps they like you John Gotti 
Talking bout this aint political 
If it's not then why you feel

Ain't No Mystery

Brand Nubian

In God We Trust

1993

got was hard times 

Hunger and nakedness, from the snake that hissed 

Beaten and killed by the ones 

who say, "Look to the sky for your piece

I Owe You

Nick Cannon

Nick Cannon

2003

[Chorus]

Lord, heavenly father
I praise your soul
Learned to love you for myself when i was eight years old
Before then i didn't about your grace

Patti Dooke

Guru

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

And she's down with me, wild of most wild
Born child to the old school legitimate (soul)
Talker of the many paragraphs ago
Walker of the plenty broken

hoes in the past we ain't going to hell again
(Ouuuuu)
I miss the old you
I wanna eat that pussy like it's soul food
Old dude don't know you like I know

time
Since the city of the drip
Ima old school fella yes sir I got the drip
Yuhhhh
Yeahhh
Yeahh
I got to keep it real with myself and my soul
If I don’t

down
I just had to change up my old ways
Niggas wanna be me now
Saucebizzle just pulled up with OPV
In a blacked out coupe like BET
I done got too geeked

Rock & Roll Heart
Symphony Soul 
Ten carat diamond
On a ring of fool's gold
My soul lifts me to Heaven 
My heart drags me to Hell 
Feel like John Lee