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to trap niggas
You in the trap with us, when the lines is as vivid
As the walls on the graph, autographed by the Lord of Wrath
I reside between

a reason to hate
Progress crippled by your fantasy - curiosity killed by faith
Science subjugated by this fallacy - nursery rhymes full of lies
Explaining

Veni Vidi Vici

The Gaylords

The Best of the Gaylords: The Mercury Years

1996

a happy wedding
And that's the story of a girl and boy in love

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The moon above was yellow
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Hot Rod Lincoln

Commander Cody and His Lost Planet Airmen

Sleazy Roadside Stories

1988

My pappy said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"

Have you heard this story of the Hot Rod

the light glows ever so dim

But I made it through worse times
And I don't dwell on that or worry
When life gets out of line
Just keep writing your own story

Everybody's got a skeleton in their closet
But my closet happens to be inside of my head like a pocket
Behind of my eye socket, right in line with

Sheets dance on the line
White as the clouds gone by
Screen door kicking time
As kids melt into the sky
You're making your moves
Trying just

Us Girls

Lorrie Morgan

Show Me How

2004

stories, we're anything but boring
We've got letdowns and hang-ups, laugh lines and break-ups
And all the grace the world will allow, us girls

For 15 years

we gettin' lost but we know who we am (true story)
By the, by the, by the, by the some-some-somethin'
Treat that last part like you niggas ain't

Should we
Begin a new story Everything's all alright Undivided
Focus focus I'm holding the line, holding the line Know that in time we're on time
I got

still my only silver line

And sometimes I give up
And sometimes I can't get enough
Sometimes like a drug
You take me by surprise if I get left behind

Let's start the story, keep it simple
Even her kinfolk referred to her as a nympho
But really she was just a simple bimbo
That loved to get up under

night and this is not a dream 
take your time while you can do this 
don't fear the consequences 
a fine line traces your destiny

this time the story

back
Quotes on your story, ain't no preacher
If I jump on tracks, tracks
Man's tryna cross that line like Visa
Let me just catch this case cuz the beat

I'd gaze obsess over the hue
Like CO2 I choke on life you blew
I gasp for air or just a line
My pretty hair will fall and I

Feel incompetent so this is

of the story
Let’s enjoy right now
Before I wake in the morning
On my own strength
I may fall
But strength by you
I will never fail
At my highs and lows
Don’t

I know the real you don't act like I don't
(Wassup?)
Maria, Maria (Ahh yeah)
She reminds me of a Westside story
Get beside me, be my Westside shorty

to tell the story yet
But my pen's on the page and I'm thrownin' in
Any pinch of pain that I feel while I'm drawing it
But I'm sowing it
Piece by piece

Television tell me stories of the motherland
My people going through a lot you gotta understand
I might just pack up and travel back to my city

discontent
'Cause I clearly see the finish line
So why do I feel miles behind
Break my legs, seems all I do is crawl
It feels just beyond my reach
But you

Everyone
Has a story
Surprisingly
Someone in that story was just lucky
Or someone helped someone
And therefore
There is no real wisdom to help those

this story down to the bone

Really, Sans?
What?
The last line of the chorus is a pun?
Yup
You imbecile
That was very clever
Heh, thanks, buddy

Perfect on Paper
By Selda Sahin and Derek Gregor

Every screen starts empty
You put some words on a line.
Then a story emerges,
But since the story’s

I hit the road give or take twenty years ago
Somewhere down the line I learned how to flow
Verbalize what I saw as I travelled the globe
I would tell