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of attraction
And how you can have anything you imagine
If you put your mind to
It maybe we can further
Their dreams take 'em where they
Want nurture their needs

they don't last
In a torn photograph
Your memory will live on the walls of the old parade

Then I saw
Your ghost-like figure
In the bathroom mirror

trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two

Stay with me and tell me, Tell me I’m your mars

Jupiter and scars. 

Placate a planet inside

I place the sun and the rain

Parade a criminal mind

it’s

Rather just be by myself
Canadian Goose with the Vancouver elk
I'm bugged out, got me tapped out
Two perc 10's and they good for my health
Ooh, I'm

The Idler the Prophet and a Girl Called Rain

Michael McDermott

Gethsemane

1993

somethin' as a city bus roared by
The Prophet said "I'm sorry I didn't catch your name"
as he looked into the troubled oceans of her eyes
Rain said "Forget

hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see

Murder Me

Alexi

The Last Temptation

2002

the house
My nigga Buck, my clique niggaz
My murder by number niggaz
My nigga black, 0-1 you know
My new nigga life...what's happenin?
Yeah
Bout the let

and parade around Mace
Try to remind myself they will pay
You don't got shit, take a bit of mind games
Stick around maybe bring your pain to these lames

never Duck Tuck or Buck
Come on and put your hands up
Get in line all them honeys who is stepping to time
Gotcha booties with ya dress on you're

to speak my mind,
Gonna say what I wanna say without a doubt

So don't you come around come around to rain on my parade
'Cause if you do I'm gonna come for-

Strange'
Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la renta(y)
Your hijo pequeño, my nachos, bel grande
Stay sippin' that Andre
Spent 3 stacks, that's Andre
That

the cut
Get a buck
Raise it up
Run a muck
Watchu want?
Get a cut

Blind eyes lead where you gon' get it
Seek your queen
She ain't far from it
I don't give

and out
Waving a flag in the last parade
I have my reasons to doubt

Dip your hand in Heaven's waters
God's imagination
Dip your hand in Heaven's

the rips in 'em
Gen 5 Glocks, extended clips
Shit'll get ignant
"Rio, why your pop look like that?"
It's a six in it don't be steppin' 'round my
Kitchen by

Game of Death

Esham

KKKill the Fetus

1993

by they tongues when I sung


Play a game, press your luck, punk
I don't give a fuck punk

If the butcher knife don't cut

Then I buck, buck, buck

Trauma

Tech N9ne

The Worst

2001

[Verse 1] Welcome to the land of misery Where my delivery strikes with madness Hearts explode from a touch of the 44 blastin (Party) By the killas

From my nigga Diddy view I think I see his vision too
Purple Rain over Central Park, chillin' with my goons
Big Pop's and Sade's, Cirocs

Let me know your fantasy
Let me know your fantasy
Let me know your fantasy

Don't say a real one
Call her by her nickname
Known the bitch for years

Wake up shining
Rise like the sun
Supernature
Forever young
Wake up shining
Mon camarade
Resurrection
Lit de parade

Breakdown of the human

No

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

Make all the ladies say (ooh, ooh baby)
You can't knock the hustle, not at all (no, no, no, no)
Can't be budged by your muscle (no, no, no, no)
Never

to pop
All of ya punks are getting dropped

My partnas they shoot out and bleed out the opps
Pray to The Tin like you pray to your God
You pin it and pad

Sound of Pulling Heaven Down

Blue October

Foiled

2006

(yeah)

I assemble all the sand that cover wedding beaches
To build a castle so your mom would have a place to stay
Behind the water slide and down

the holding cell you gave up like fifty names
We snatching your shitty chains switching gears and then switching lanes
We doing a buck fifty in the flames