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Destiny, someone said, "Sing us a song
There's a piano" and handed me a drink
The room was full of hope, a song would set them free

And I said

the gurney and ya'll can speak on my soul

It's time to get on the road
And it don't matter where I go bet I can make it my home
See this that food for

from the 80's 
You know 
Windbreaker suits 
Doing what we do 
Trying to put you in the mood 
Like a interlude 
Dinner for two 
Red wine 
No coasters 
By

Aye, For real for real I don't really care about the fame and shit
Like money cool and shit bro but, honestly I'm just trying to be legendary bro

West to East, South to North, best, the beats
Rest is tef', the Chef defeats
Order this piece -- yo..
Niggaz who ain't real, they real when they call

above
And have his life for us huh
I'll never let go
Let you have my soul
I'll follow wherever you go
I feel so comfortable with you
Still remember when

Overture

The Orchestra

Something for the Boys

1995

disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his

is four for a pound
Y'all need cream
That's equivalent to a sixteen
See, when I'm rappin' I'm trappin'
Wasn't really good, well, subtract
Then I'm

Overture

The Orchestra

Take Me Along [Original Cast Recording]

1959

disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his

dancing to piano in SA
You could say I got some balls
In this Hip Hop ASay
From the bottom to the top
I'm Aiming to the top
My door is open
No need for me

screenplay no interlude
This is real life
If you don't look like me homie you don't know what this shit feels like
They don't give a nigga no real rights
They

Hiraeth

Verse 1

I'm longing for home, my days have flown by
I've been alone, for all of my life
Maybe ill find, my own sunrise
All of my angels

think I'll ask my four walls how I'm doing
I ask my piano the same thing on a Wednesday
Am I releasing the same thing

Coming homebound

My soul so

Die a Real Nigga

Yo Gotti

I Am

2013

supposed to be on promo
Neighbour called I ain't answer and I got bricks for the low low
Parrot popped a loco, crime scene gun smoke
Drive by to homicide

on the internet with that gossip sh!t
I hope you use the same for your n*gga when it's mail time
Real sh!t you know what being a boss costed, overtime working till

shit ain't that deep for real
But certain shit like cheese
Will leave you six
Feet deep if I'm knee deep in bills
Yo I sleep wit' steel cause I merk cats

a poets winter moon...
Soft-spoken interludes.

Sometimes I wonder, is loneliness my lover?
cnd am I breaking his heart by longing for another?
Does he even

nobody else, nobody else
Made by myself, nobody else, little bit of help man I rose from the depths
Grind for the wealth til my last breath, calculate

Secret Rivals

Masta Killa

No Said Date [Bonus DVD]

2004

[Interlude: Method Man]
Flicks... sluggy... one time
For your muthafuckin' mind
Wu-Tang Forever, this is just the next chamber, baby
(Fish filet, fish

Interlude [2 bars]


There’s a little girl I know. She’s all grown now and sings

And she’s grateful every day, for the simplest   things

A purring cat,

filled with hate only the real can relate
Read your book to feed thy soul and keep walking by faith
Dear Lord forgive us for our sins
I know that nobody is

created a better me
Interlude tell me bout ya mind tell me how you feel hated
By the fake respected by the real beauty & the brains how you fit those jeans

Preaching Blues

Rory Block

When a Woman Gets the Blues

1995

are doin' a sin!
Sing 'em, sing 'em, sing them blues,
Let me convert your soul!

Now one sister by the name of Sister Green
Jumped up and done

the truth
Or is this just another Interlude
U got baggage I got baggage too
But girl Im ready for this flight with you
Can you keep it real and tell the truth