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German there at number fourteen,
However small it seems, nothing's deeper than your story

Cos it is holy holy
These are the stones that know me
Leave em

Poe Mans Dream (His Vice)

GLC

Section.80

2011

Heaven or Hell, base it all on my instincts
My hands dirty, you worried bout mud in your sink
You like to mistake a street nigga for real nigga
The same

'bout mud in your sink
You like to mistake a street
Nigga for real nigga
The same nigga that kill with
You'll squeal with you
I deal with you like my son

my sorrow away
I'm trading my pain
You're my light and my comfort
Your presence I gotta run to it
Every gift, all accomplishments
I give it back in

N I've died many times
So if I ain't livin right 
Then Shut up n stone me then
So those your plaques? Gimme dat
You're bitch? I'm hittin dat
So BO BO

cast like stone
Niggas can't never bone how I bone
Word you soft as a shell
You ain't worth one skin cell
Big broiler crack your back and your head like

Natural High (Even Higher Learning)

Freddie Gibbs

Cold Day In Hell

2011

gotta maintain
I don't flame Jane, I don't complete my mission
Your sense, your texture, your touch, I'm in lust
When I roll up with a couple blunts

Adventures of Super Rhymes

Jimmy Spicer

The Ultimate Hip-Hop Album

2008

My mother said, "Son, that's the way it should be
Your name is Super Rhymes, you'll be an MC"
So then my father put me on a meteorite
Sent me

The Road

The Kinks

Road

1988

the Rave hit the rock 'n' roll riffs 
Yours truly strummed away with a slightly limp wrist 
On the road 

Everyday is when I can't get used to it

of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us

Darkness surrounds with

finally lifted
Like a stone they roll away
You pull me up out of my grave
When I was crying someone saved me
Lord, You listened
Now I'm free at last
All my

place
That the Risen King has gifted me
So divine!
You brought me back to life
The stone rolled away
Now I can say
That His mercies are new for me today

Been waitin a long time for a vibe like this
Alot of ya'll been doin it but not like this
Been away a while let me talk my shit
Been stayin out

entertained by the lie (say what) 
No amount of Alibis (say what) 
Will change your mind into the light tonight we say

Thought i told ya son 
Don’t try me
I’m

a decent pill
But I felt them roll that stone away
First time I held my son
And I prayed he'd never greet a day
From both ends of a gun

Anymore, I'm

washed away
Suffocated by the pitch black clouds
Didn't know this stone was made of sand
And we couldn't withstand
These shaking lands
So I went to your

Chariot

Young Thug

Wildboy

2019

canary, stone lemon cakes
Show me attention when I'm in your city
I'm so used to fuckin' on all of your bitches
They wanna fuck us and they know that we

at night
I'll be waiting for you to come on by
And if you don't, I guess this is goodbye
When that train rolls in from a hundred miles away
Will I recognize

on the people with the prejudiced minds
Faults
That don't mean you get away by posting up a black box
It's hard to speak up
What have I got

People need the room

Righteous when we were all not
He is the way
For you to be saved
Have your sins washed away
Just by trusting Jesus
Do you know that He is who He said He was

by the world
How do you wanna go
While I chip away the stone
It's only slow to grow
Bred out of ignorance and fear
How do you wanna go
As I chip away

regret that I made you at all
The sons of God my descendants
The bloodline of the Nephilim will fall

It's the end of your line
It falls by my hands
It's

It's Decoration Day.
And I've a mind to roll a stone on his grave.
But what would he say.
Keeping me down, boy, won't keep me away.

It's Decoration

Show me a part of you I've never known 
Stone hearts you've hardened don't throw me away 
This SoapBox ain't tall enough for me let's go
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