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She said "I'm sorry son but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon calling me in

Whattup people
This is NOE, Baltimore Beast man
Dipset, Byrdgang
Jim Jones, waddup, Max B, Jha, waddup
It's not a game man
I feel like man, I had

to go and get by
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Let me go back in
Uh
I'm more connected with the music
I'm a born star
And the way I fuck the beat up
Like a porn star

Deep & Wide

Aceyalone

Who Reframed the A-Team?

2006

by our sides
Come and get a flow, jump inside the boat for the ride
There's a MC flowin' deep and wide, deep and wide
What is it'

Breath out,

I never stay in an out of place
Wise guy so sly glide by on grace
Why ride to a rhythm why keep a pace
I got occam's razor simple pleasures
No memory

Is such a fkn deal

Uh
Gone with the wind
Like a stallion 
Holdin up awards 
Gold plated
Like medallions
Tryina make out 
Like a hill
Slowly driving by

town cross this state line
I'd plant it in the ground you'd still be mine
cnd you could unpack your bags
But leavin doesn't work like that

So If you

I fit fall even when the wind blows
Pocket empty like the fanchoco seller ein spring roll
Allow a king grow
Me then ahokyrɛ be identifiable like we

HE HAD TEN MILES TO RIDE, THROUGH THE DARK COUNTRYSIDE, 

AS THE STORM ALL AROUND RAGED ON. 

JUST ONE CREEK LEFT TO CROSS, STRUCK BY DRIFTWOOD BOY

Seafarer

Hammer Horde

Under the Mighty Oath

To reveal a fate much like my own...

Dragons of the North will cross the sea.
Upon oak and winds we ride.
Distant lands now in sight.
Mountain tops, forests

to country
Children are hungry
Is the coverup
Fraudulent
Like the American Red Cross
The eye is the media
Communicating
To the lost
In systems of segregation

Nothing matters, now I dare
On the ride I'll cross the line
Forever to be free

Have no fear, Rebellion is here!

zoom! Now I'm off like that
Couldn't stay long, can't sit on bad vibes
Say she really love me now, trick bye bye
All the hoes wanna ride
When you

bi***** is poppin them bars

Put myself on when I rode by myself things out for a showdown/But I had to ghost ride the whip with the grip cause the window

trip we stay smooth
Down by the wayside they be like he mad cool
Smoke yeah he stay high floatin' across the astral
Looked but they can't find hooked up

50 racks ina Fanny 
Feel like I won a Grammy I Was raised by my granny
Hot off a lick wit my brudda in a Cameory
My bitch a street fighter I call her

lyrically soarin’, but I’m tryna fly
Fake n****s Harley-Davidsons, how they tryna ride
To learn my business and take me down, like swattin’ flies
And for that

didn’t matter to win
You was gon blow like the wind yea
Guess if my name was like Zach or somn
You would prob go tap on my hat or somn
Tell me go get in

gotta win
We Both was trynna grind and chase a M
While I was in cleats
He knocking niggas out they timbs
Knock the wind
Out a nigga if he cross my face

Always Coming Back Home to You

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

Thug love on the corner by the walgreens
Lookin at me like I'm just another square saltine
As I get closer I notice that they showin each other sketches

of the chains still remain
And yet there no hospital in sight
When the day comes are you ready for the ride
It arrives like a thief in the night

Only the father

my emotions
Welcome takers for the ride
Caution to the wind
Leave the bull to the side
Full clips to the sky
Shooting crows as eagles
As he froze from

traveling through the veins of the main source

As the wind changed, you must rearrange priorities and adjust course
Built like Socrates, found guilty But I

My Father's House

Ben Harper

Badlands: A Tribute To Bruce Springsteen's Nebraska

2000

"I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon calling me in the night