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straight up raw street type shit
Is what it feels like
I will be displayin' lyrical
Styles I'm saying
Lyrical styles from the miracle child
Want a pile

They say I changed my life around but they never knew I was faking my smile 
Living life while I watch the bodies pile from the ground up 
Blood on my

They say I changed my life around but they never knew I was faking my smile
Living life while I watch the bodies pile from the ground up

Blood on my

Call some of your friends, I'll call mine
Pile into Tyler's house to kill the time
Crushing up some pills in the bathroom
Someone's getting tattooed

And I made that girl bossy
Oh, oh
After you show me your cards you already fold you already sold
Dirty money I pile it up I stuff that lil bitch in

[chorus]
smokin on cookie that shit pile up like a mountain
i just fuck this bitch her pussy wet just like a fountain
on the westside we hit that

making me captain of your craft though
I see you pushing buttons like a co-pilot
Soon we go watch our doe pile up

And we fly like we outta space
We

friends
We ain't cut from the same cloth, I count
The thread
Cause it's off a clout when y'all fire lead
But, y'all brought up bein' so violent
Made another

Quoth the raven
Shut up

Black hoes on my shoulders
Take turns licking on me
Hop in the casket birdies wanna sleep over
Tombstone pile drive her she

the old dark side of me
Like they don't know I'm wit the bullshit
Knowing Vik keep a few clips magazines
At any rate I clean my plate if I pile it up
My

took me a mile
Been by myself find me up in the clouds
I'm bringing that money in pile after pile
Know that one day all this gon' be worth while
I swear

Detonate
Start it now, Light the fuse
We're all fed up with being used
So we're tearing it all down brick by brick
We'll take a pound of flesh to set

I Didn't Come Here (And I Ain't Leavin')

Willie Nelson

Live and Kickin'

2003

I built a big pile of peanut shells on the sawdust floor
I winked at every pretty girl comin' in and out the door
Yellin', 'Hey bartender, how

Lord this is the life for me
But I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-up
I don't wanna die on the road

Well I'm young and I'm pretty, and I wanna stay

Sometimes the shit just piles up  
I wash my hands and then what  
Played by the rules and got fucked  
Crossed my heart sweared to god but something

Tical

Method Man

Tical

1994

shit about a pile, of bricks to show
He ain't nuttin' but another, a lone John Doe
That want to flow, here it is, comin' up shit's creek
I come to throw

Climbing the Stairs

Conflict

Conclusion

1993

slices and I start to weep

The baton rain downs, the boots pile in
I feel a strange peacefulness building up within
The choppers chop hard the blood

the road I grew up by
And I see the game like an umpire
Motherfuck one time, and everything combine
I am the boss I have a nigga
Tell ya bout the gun line

Sweeping up my bones into a little pile
Open up the window and see what's outside
Go let it in
You said I got too many demons
I will break that curse

diamond shines
So can a pile of rubbish
And to be put together bit by bit
I'm on my Bionix
But then get hooked on all this other shit
Y'all keepin your

a glance at my clothes
Dirty laundry is collecting, filling up my floors
It time to clean up
It's not even 5 O'clock

She's so cheerful, every morning it

Basalt and dolerite stacking rock
Pressure forced by my hands
This is not a mountain made by man

Pull them between you
Force them together and bind

Look him in the eyes and
Tell him why you're so stupid
You let him break your baby's brain
By ramming a cotton bud up her nose
Look her in the eyes

mentality
Gang up on strangers for sport

Get the jump on this thing
Information moves too slow
I trust in my gut
And the first thing I'm told

Dog
Pile