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The vision and the voice
It's time to go to work betta get yo lunch
I will punch you in the throat
Until ya neck go crunch
Listen to me closely money
Here's

your losses
Dark lord, divorce court, hot sauce, the pen glide
Then fly, Bangkok, Chinese, Shanghai
Red wine, fed time, bring crime, the cake rise
Take

snabbed it
With a nice necklace on with a key?
I gotta have it
Slipped away but got caught by a soldier 
Now I'm in a jail cell the nights get colder
Nasty

Tears come down her face, as I sway, in my hearse I lay (yeah)
The Virus (the Virus)

(This is the) tale of a ghost, I have been dead since

[Intro]
Take a journey with your boy in the dark corners of his mental
Hope it stays pleasant

[Verse 1]
12 A.M., a knock's on his window
Through

I was in an endless green light
For three days straight
Casting shadows down a rock wall
Spirits loud and faint
Had no expectation
That I could

working till I’m the greatest of all time
Tse pedi pedi my verse uPeri peri my abdominal walls cry
Upper upper istayela on other other man my swagga is

I swear by the hair on my chest and the rocks in my pocket
Their towers will fall with time
I won't let my dead eyes rest not for a second
My poems

My girl got a lil butt but i like it
I rock nikes in the lightnin’
So excitin’ why you come to spots fighting
We ones who make the world spin so

said,
"come hear me play in my rock and roll band.
I took a shower and i put on my best blue jeans.
I picked her up in my new vw van.
She wore a peasant

to do 
We both know what to do 
Summer time fine nah girl 
Ooohh ohhh 
Yeah you rock my world 
Ooohh ohh 
I love all your flaws and all 
Ooohh ohh 
Cause

Hold up, wait
I don't wanna be late
I got another date, told her I'll be there by eight
Sir what's your order, I'ma have the steak
For the lady right

a lie

Out the driveway
Down the road I'm speeding
Because I could take all your Bulls***
This evening
You mad at me
Three times a week
And honestly
It

Cold

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [Clean]

2006

bother me [repeat "me"]

[Verse Two: DMC]
I be the microphone talker, the big street walker
Known to rock a rhyme, a bonafide New Yorker
O.G.

{*repeat "me"*}

[Verse Two: DMC]
I be the microphone talker, the big street walker
Known to rock a rhyme, a bonafide New Yorker
O.G. godfather, like

every time I'm in the house I get the broken leg speech
Yeah Quence, break a leg
Just so you can plug me in later like Glade
But I ain't seen him since

Thanks for the Letter (From a Kinder, Gentler America)

Justin Sane

Life, Love and the Pursuit of Justice

THE KIDS!

[Chorus:]
Thanks for the letter that you sent
Reminding me not to give in!

"Dear Punk Rock Star:
I'm just kidding - but I like to call you that

sedition backed by
Big time promoters cBS promoted the Clash
But not for revolution, just for cash
Punk became a fashion just like
Hippy used to be A
And it

You know what i\'m doing
You know what i\'m takin
You know what i\'m Steeling
You know
T 2da D double O 2da G
이제 Say my name \'Jenissi\'
길을 밝혀 할 말은

Your final 

Soundtrack rock 

How do you 

Feel all the feels 


Music by Finny McConnell, Jamie Oliver, Greg Norton 
Lyrics by Greg Norton

attack
Fi do me man pon di block we ah make it rock
Everybody affi duck when we pulling up
Big batty gyal affi clap it back, make it drop
Fuck di feds

ass, saved by your producer every time ass
Giggling at bitches 38 year old virgin ass
Never pulled a trigger spitting murder raps
Repping the block your

Okay/  Okay/
The time has come for us to begin examining the soil/
upon which we will build our castles/
our schools/ research centres and hospitals/

out of stone
He just piled up some rocks and planted some crops said
His family will never move on
He died before his time was over
But he set up his