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Launched into combat
I don't know if it'll come back
Caz I'm
Haunted by what I could've been
I get stuck holding onto whims
Think about all the things I

Or missing limbs limbs for dropping rakes or dropping fins
For souls that's gone
We're spilling heavy drops of gin
See everything ain't what it seems
When

Spirit on the Water

Bob Dylan

Modern Times

2006

I'm as pale as a ghost
Holding a blossom on a stem
You ever seen a ghost? no
But you've heard of them

I see you there
I'm blinded by the colors I see
I

quieter. Such set up benefits us all, we live in harmony, with a sense of understanding and, as a result, mutual engagement. What procedures do you need,

days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)

Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you on this lyrical high real quick

makin' this money, this how it goes my nigga

Rollin' and blowin' it by the O, my nigga
Sippin' and smokin', that's how I get it in motion
Smokin'

F-It-Less

Snoop Dogg

Bones [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2001

of unworthiness
Her name was Karen, she drove a black LeBaron
And by the way, she used to sell packs of crack for Aaron
Tyron, do anything to be in a live zone

up, (Bitch), I'm up, (Yeah) I'm up
This is what my night looks like
I'm up, (Yo), I'm up, (Babe) I'm up

Living by a river (Aye)
Watching my life float

in with my rocket and let go
Gas me up like I'm petrol
Service out like I'm Metro
Boom with me and stay cool with me ain't no worries round me so let

the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're

the world can't hide
Genocide niggas killing up they own kind
Murder, murder
Is something that I can't help
I even had to ride on some niggas by myself
I live

A Ha

Mos Def

True Magic [Clean]

2006

dogs that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta live off
It's real yo but still yo, it's love here
And it's felt by

instrumentals
I'm throwing pebbles at my problems like the Batman who lives in Gotham
Positivity will blossom
Damn these buds are awesome
All this weed smoke has

Can It Be All So Simple

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Clean]

1993

days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)

Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you on this lyrical high real quick

got no chill when she call me daddy
You talking bout thug life, what you know about it
Pull up with the Glock, and you won't live without it

Ain't

Made for This

Ghostface Killah

No Mountains in Manhattan

Yep
What's good
Been all around the world and back baby
We home
Shout out Gill
Mario come on let me get that bacon egg and cheese right quick

they got no evidence G
Just wanna know
What it feel like (Feel like)
To live good feel good
Live a wonderful life
The water and the palm trees
That's

I can't stop thinking 'bout what we could be
Take you by the hand and live our fantasy
I get nervous but you tell me C'est Le Vie
Oh, C'est Le Vie

than possession and more than prestige 
A ghost in the shell is what you believe? 
A ghost in the shell you can’t take it for keeps 
From blossom

Ballad of a Ballgame

Christine Lavin

Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life

1986

Then the clouds broke apart
Then the sun reappeared

No, it didn't, but it felt like it did in my heart
I wanted to live again

Oh, by the way we lost

Cold Lampin' With Flavor

Public Enemy

Bring the Noise 2000, Vol. 1

1998

metro
Live lyrics from the bank of reality
I kick da fliest dope maneuver technicality
To a dope track, you wanna hike git out ya backpack
Um in my

Cold Lampin' with Flavor

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

tank into metro
Live lyrics from the bank of reality
I kick the flyest dope maneuver technicality
To a dope track, you wanna hike get your backpack

like it's Nijo-jo (Tony)
Up in my mode by Senbon Sanjo (Shee)
Took a trip to the sentou, staying' on flow
What it take livin' life livin' straight by

a zoetrope
Veins full of gin
And a head full of aphorisms and guiltless sin
Neon sign in a firmament of broken glass
Twenty-four and freaking out
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