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Four consecutive ones have significance in many cultures
Some people make a wish when the clock strikes 1111
Some see it as a connection to a higher

LADY #4:
SHE’S THE NEWEST SINGER ON THE SCENE
AND YET SHE’S NEVER BEEN UP ON THE SCREEN.

ALL LARK LADIES:
IT SEEMS IN NO TIME HER PRIME HAS ONLY BEGUN.

carry that cross and follow Him
Be the last to quit, did you fall? Then start again
You're caught up in this messy world, driven by the flesh
I wrestle

The world is a stage
With grand old players 
Making their mark 
On our daily lives 
The world is their oyster
We are the ponds 
In this realm let's

is the reason you're checking for what we've done
Please son, our thesis, will rip your crew in pieces
Your rhymes ain't right, homeboy, you ain't in

Scream & Shout [Rmx]

will.i.am

Still Smokin and Leaned Out

sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy
And they call me Diddy bitch

Where 1 Oak at?

flawed

Made a life in places where dreams die X marks where you'll see Y
I coordinate time in form of space defy what they've defined

Long as you can

LIVE on Death Row
Written by Alim BraXton

Intro 

This is a special report. I’m Michael Betts and I’m Mark Katz and we have breaking news. 


Verse

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

Damn back again up on track again
? 'round the bend
Some of y'all black again it got dark
On your mark get set out of sight out of mind

sit and live in my shell
By myself every night I burn bright
In this pit of hell
That manifested with these rhymes I
Write to contain the blaze

the check 
And then run it up
Now run it up, now run it up
I get the bands 
And then run it up
Now run it up, now run it up
I hit my dance 
And then run it up

Cadillac Man, bouta stack another band
I ain't gotta flash, but I show em that I can
When they see that classic people pull out they cam
When you see

hear me
Yall be like 10 bands, 10 bands, 11 bands
Watch how the diamonds in the bezzle dance
Only jewel I really need is my wedding band
Only jewel I

a couple bands by my lonely
Cunts think they know me they'll never ever know me
Cunt you ain't stealthy, so you ain't my brodie
Since August I felt like

marked by past flagellation by sinful actions of dubious morality and the marks of blasphemy in her blue, crystal clear eyes, esclera darkened by her own

Leave my mark, middle finger to the sky
Jang, jang, jangling when I'm walking by
Had a couple people try to get me to fly on by
Got a couple friends,

He'll take back everything

Careful standing by him, he'll lock in for good
Set you aside for later and won't forget
Now he got you working
Throwing

or a rapper even a singer 
If you're a carbon copy of every single other rapper out in the game here

Try to find one guy that sounds like me
Try to find anyone

to through in the towel and then recline it
I been under minded got this pain from within
Like a dime under the sofa
I been hidden from the world when will

passion and just murder the beat
If you can't smash this opportunity refer it to me
And every shot will get buried for free
Watch me Curry the three

Took

contradictions but

Nothing will change nothing will change
So baby don't hold your breath don't cross your fingers 
And never trust Saturday nighttime singers

will be glory or gold
It's just a vision the masters were told
The journey will be long
Let it begin

Don't rest now by the willow
Where you've inscribed

Burden of Tomorrow

The Tallest Man on Earth

The Wild Hunt

2010

wasn't born,
I just walked in one frosty morn.
Into the vision of some vacant mind.

Oh once I held a pony by its flying mane,
And once I called the shadow

mistakes in my past life (Yeah)
I can't worry time will pass by
I don't want my chance to pass by
I'm tryna' stack it mad high
Like whoa
We goin'
We goin'
We