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you, and me)

I take a step,
into your world.
Your music, our song
lives in the sky.

I slept through the long cold night,
just so I could wake up
with

in your face
And make sure you scream so loud in pain
Like a Siren Screaming in vain
Use to go by Malice cause I love to bring my enemies
More pain

Built for This

RZA

The Man with the Iron Fists [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2012

to show you how the shotty work
I put your body in the dirt, but what the dollars worth

Fire up the la let's go take a ride
They might catch you by

up out of the safe, but I'm siding with it
Gotta watch these niggas, they want your place, they'll cross the line to get it
I ain't gone lie you prolly

Spittin' Pollaseeds

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later [Clean]

2006

I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You niggaz got me fucked up

Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga

we're a God fearing
Now check our Cross that I'm bearing

I swing swordz with the lyrical tongue
I'm waking up the dumb
Whose mind became inertially numb

at all
And remind him that's what it's all about
Attempt to empathize and think how I would have felt
I take him out so he's not home just getting high by

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

Peel Slowly and See

1995

Sycophants stir in the

Bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must
Order and constantly
Arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

and Oswald, to peanuts and ketchup, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must order and constantly

The Legend of John Henry's Hammer

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison

1968

drill to do your share of drivin'
Then what's all them muscles gonna do? Huh? John Henry?
Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you."

John Henry

drinkin' gin
Beat you like you be fuckin'
Up in school again
Beat you like you ain't take out the trash
Lay you 'cross my lap and beat yo ass
I don't leave

the flinstones
Gotta keep a Chop on my Waistline!
And a lil Cross on my Neck Piece!
All Black Fit Lookin Like The Grim Reaper
I'll pull up in your dreams give you

You see, nowhere in these old conversations is there anything new

Even though we know the sun will rise
Every ray of light still takes us by, by

that it's not about me
Lord if it's your will, let this cup pass
Can't take it to the grave, that's how long it's gonna last
Dealing with the hurt,

break down, cave in
Penny for your thoughts, petty for your output
Got a sleeveful, mirror force counter top tales tailor made by Isu
Long foretold

somebody
You come give me your blessings
Anywhere you go me go go
Even if e make me kolo
This is why I take up my cross
You no dey like do ojoro
Anywhere you

Ch-Check It Out

Beastie Boys

Now, Vol. 17

2004

to rap but what you're making ain't hip-hop, B

Now, get your clothes right out the dryer
Put Armor-All up on your tire
Sport that fresh attire

like temple one
Heavy cream we done breath to blow out the sun
Takes steps to cross over the grand canyon slum
It's simple son, I aint even chance

nice here, staying up late
Watch the night sky, you by my side
Till the sun rise, feel the sun ray
Oh it feels nice, warm I'm embraced
Loving this type,

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

To take your soul, rearrange it with flows 
You're unknown, come across our line, you get blown 
Too many bids, ain't no puttin' together 
Restorin' your

to kick up and talk to each other all night till a nigga fall sleep on the phone
I think these bitches done got in the way of your loving my heart tryna

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

accept this robbery of life? Why accept this pillage?
For Christ's sake take up your bed and walk.
Let the blind see end the deaf hear.
The rights

and I and
We should take us
Say fuck it
cnd pack up
Just go ahead
Let's cross the river
Make it fast love
But let's not to rush a single thing
I know it's

Ch-Check It Out

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs

2004

to rap but what you're making ain't hip-hop, B

Now, get your clothes right out the dryer
Put Armor-All up on your tire
Sport that fresh attire