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taught me
That I'm the man to be cause I'm oh so patient
Good things come to those that stay waiting
My beats and flows is all i've been making

Hey there
Hey there
Wannabe savior
Look at the brand new
Mess you made

Reaching up to heaven
But your eyes were tied
By the rhythms of your past

to the bone to keep up with her pace its nominal
I'm climbing up the Everest prosperous of her design
Heaven only knows the bastard that I have become and
Yet

Treat from Heaven cause,
I hold on to my Bible Verse ,
I'm redeemed , I'm not accursed,
Could be that I'm the only One,

This rhythm in my spirit man,
He

should end it and shit and I don't want to be friends if you need a hand you can reach and
grab on the next man dick loving checks that is money gets that

that car wreck
The homie patty cake shot himself with a 38
Drunk sitting by himself too much time to contemplate
Talking to him on the phone he cutting

rhythm yeah your lines can't dance
Claiming you're hard when you was wearing a mask
Doing everything they told you to do, funny man!
Guess they're not who

boogie, woogie, woogie, rhythm and blues
In every expression, man how can we lose
With chances and choices, poise in our voices Kinetic in emotion,

Formulated some fornication
Was born amazin and motivated 
By hopeless days that made me cold and vacant.
Told to make it work,
Then wrote

And killing my fears to look at the man in the mirror
And appear clear, we're here at the ending of a segment
Not thinking of a heaven or a hell for a minute

rising
And i heighten my existence
Swerving all the right collisions
Speak on mic like we are mic magicians

Please don't mind my rhythms
You just hate you

repeat
The tone was awfully similar to this rhythm I heard
The kick and the snare, displacing the air between my words
Creating the tear between the sky

In the beginning was the spoken word
Holy Spirit  The trinity in the third
Rhythmic Inspiration for generations
Man shall not live on bread alone
But

In the beginning was the spoken word
Holy Spirit The trinity in the third
Rhythmic Inspiration for generations
Man shall not live on bread alone
But

the rhythm starts
The people down below are ones he doesn't know, who pass him by
Although he's far from home, he still recalls the songs and dances through

zip a ruined adolescent from J high to that riverside cell
Made me man I returned to savor this side of hell 
A heaven where? I’m not convinced

can't take nothing from us
Took our rhythm from the drummers
Stole our smile from the summers
The holy wave came upon us
And just to be honest all

Muzic Appreciation (Sweet Music)

Boogiemonsters

Riders of the Storm: The Underwater Album

1994

by her
See I'm fallin' so deep deep for she be infatuation
By the many many styles of she
I wish I could undress her I wish I could caress her
Like she

only full of lies x2


I’m just tryina make a livin' 
Aimless scriptin' on a heinous rhythm 
Too blazed to change position
Lazin' in this vacant kitchen

my feet
Gonna rock to the rhythm and the beat
Cuz it's so long since I had you by my side
And really can't take this fighting anymore
Jamaica Jamaica

leave demons dismembered
Soldier of Salvation we live by his presence

To repent is to say I'm sorry to the lord 
Turn away from your ways a praise

Oh Well

Charles Hamilton

Hamilton, Charles

2016

metaphysical
A better lyrical exhibition is to go into Heaven and slit a throat
So I dissed Pac, crucified by hip-hop
Suicidal kids knock it, you provide

The choices are many, so risk it, love
And have it your own way
'Cause whatever butters your biscuit, love
Is fine by me
Which is why I say

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