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Ill Street Blues

Kool G Rap

Hip Hop Forever

1998

and stinking 
 Soles on my shoes winking t shirt is shrinking 
 Soon I see some ties and my eyes open wide quick 
 Who's that with you, chick? Bill Blass my

Open the window, puff, puff, pass
Bill a spliff, man are sharin' that
And I'm tryna kill any MC that I clash
That's why I stay wearin' black
Fuck

Hey everybody praise the Lord
Jesus Christ is the King of Kings
Hey everybody praise the Lord
Jesus Christ is the King

By his wounds we are healed

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Ill Street Blues

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

and stinking 
 Soles on my shoes winking t shirt is shrinking 
 Soon I see some ties and my eyes open wide quick 
 Who's that with you, chick? Bill Blass my

on the present the only moment you have

Controlled or free
Locked in a cage, holding the key
Defined by what they say you're supposed to be
Lift the window, open

to heaven 
Yet I'm stuck behind this car
I feel that you the type 
That know a little who you are
I bet you thinkin' I'm the 
Type to peel off ignore tomorrow

Black Widow

Kool G Rap

The Giancana Story

2002

hit by another turf assassin
Reason not even worth askin; the facts are real, though
Got her cap peeled for stackin' real dough
Lifestyle brillo when

take it back
When my voice used to make
Heaven ring
My wings were free
Happiness always been the key
See
Everything went out the window
Once the black

When am eye am a genius
Out of this word am ar Venus
Sit down there try to reach Us
Why we high up in the Heaven
Like jesus
Lin berry
Kush and
Drinks all

a bandage
Blasted the vault open with a canon
Lying in more cash than you can imagine
But the tension is building
Everybody rushing my back, I can feel it

hustle
Earning champion rings like Bill Russell
Barely sleep tussle
Alarm sets off gotta bustle
Sun illuminates
Eyes burning
Crack the window wind's rustle

Heaven look down
You're all I got
You're all I need
Yeah Yeah

Verse 1:
Oh windows of heaven, open up for me
Pour out your love and rain down your peace,

be real, I’m grindin for the fam I’m a always foot the bill
So much trauma in my life heaven gotta be real
All these tears that I’m shedding, man its

Setting standards with these bars redundancies are large
Farce to claim theirs only one
Overcome the very same odds we had fixed fools so manic
They

Niggas are never closing the distance
Molded by the blood, sweat, tears
Blue, Green, bills
New scenes heal
I had to move like checkmate
King with

Saint Veronika

Billy Talent

Billy Talent III [Deluxe Edition]

2009

And while the angels sleep
All of the devils are awake
Waiting to steal your love
Right outside of Heaven's gate
And all the sacred hearts
Can't numb

got the drive
Love the ones that make me feel like this our time to be alive
R.I.P be to Kobe
24 Hours since the legend died
I bet angels in heaven

Sabrina

Yelawolf

Trial by Fire

2017

of let the window crack
Funny september and the winter's coming back
The house is unusually quiet and I'm wondering where Sabrinas at
By this time

Hope that you know that I hope that you die 
If I get into heaven I'll know it's a lie 
They are all copies there's no one but I 
Take all the bodies

Let me introduce you, to Juno James Jackson
And how he begins his day
He pops another pill, and heads out the door
You know this man’s got bills

milkshake of choice, the menus so vast
It's the best way to blow all your cash

But the decorations are weird, is this place even real?
Or is this a setup by

the churchyard, there's an open iron gate
Where voices lurking draw me in
Strings and bells are howling like a wolf unto the storm
I hear the midnight toll is born