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haunted by the skeleton
If you got a beat tape out let me get it then
If you got a dark beat on it I’m a kill it then
If I got a song in me I’ma sell it

I really need you to hold me
Man in the mirror don't know me
Walking this road it gets lonely
Remember those dreams that you sold me
House on a hill,

you've been lackin' 
Barely seen a fist fight 
You just bumpin' every song but this isn't your life 
Man you lucky, you don't know sufferin'
Been rollin'

Sweet Sixteen

Matt Maltese

Bad Contestant

"by hid gones"
I can always passively-aggressively put you in a song

Looking back
Think I'm projecting here but
Sweet 16, you're really

tans
Down by the riverside
Getting through the day, hell, they just can't wait
To congregate 'round a cold beer sign
And tie one on to a jukebox song

Young dumb broke coke dope Getting us injected
Aging by years
And yet
Growth sets in but neglected
Are you for me for real
Baby don't be deceptive
I

Hero Lyrics 
By Lasse Mellberg


This won’t pay your bills
or get you a baby-sitter for the late night shift, I know
Hope you know (yeah! ) you’re my

a young kid I wanted to succeed
I'm writing rap songs like if it's my job
I'm saying this now: "I will never stop"
I know when it comes to my rap songs

Roadkill
Problems made me more bills
Unlucky made me lucky
And that's what kinda funny

Was never lucky not once ever
I worked hard cause I was fed up
Being

the sweetest song
You never moved on, you were waiting for me all along

Well, I missed you
Yes, it's true
Should've known not to let you go, let you go

to succeed
I'm writing rap songs like if it's my job
I'm saying this now: “I will never stop”
I know when it comes to my rap songs
People gonna study my lyrics

Blues Across America

Tom Faulkner

Raise the Roof

go home again

'Coz the broke down sound
Of an old Telecaster's about the
Sweetest sound I know

Blues across America
Gotta have it on the radio
Blues

girl to a rap song
(rap song?)
So not even my baby comin' at heart
I tell 'em on to the little bit sour talk
I used to keep eight thous in my sock drawer

[INTRO]
It's only illegal blood(??)
you know where it's out(??)
don't get angry

[CHORUS A]
I got the butcher knife to take your fuckin' life
I got

a dream
She's the sweetest song I've heard
And the sweetest face I've seen

And she hits me in the heart
She drops me to my knees
I don't know where

The recruitment girl she ask me what I'm thinking of, 
I said I don't know but it's got to be part time, 
For get start at nine and finish at half five

Here's

ah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Them say I dey craze, I no normal
But I dey spray you the money onyeoma
You suppose to know say me no be newcomer
So, my

the police lights
And I came up real rough, right under the street lights (real rough)
Democrats, Republicans, Mr. President
Mr. Bill Gates, everybody's

I got the skill for the top
I'on need no-one to lead me
Bringin' in bills with a bop
I already know it'll be me
Spending my time in the shop
Hear em

a dagger that's plunged inside me
I feel like a song that doesn't rhyme (it's ongoing)
Like hands in turpentine (it's sickening)
My mind's been poisoned by

say that I loss
Ain't shit to say
Know shit to talk
Stuck in a corner my back on the wall
I need a second I wish I could pause
My bills gettin tall

Heartbreaks can't be far away
'Cause heartache just walked in.

Sittiin' in the dim cafe
Listenin' while the jukebox plays
The songs I like to hear

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

Song For Shelter

Roger Sanchez

Halfway Between the Gutter and the Stars [Clean]

2000

I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper
Into this thing
The deeper I go
The more knowledge I know
What to sing
What to bring
Wha

I