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said he heard the angels singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the springtime he was groaning
"The good times are past and gone"
By the summer she was

shinin' up my reptiles
Make your ears ring when I sting like a scorpion
Pronounce him dead by four P.M.
Call me Los Kevorkian

[Chorus (Ayana M.):]

Some do

Said what it do, little bitch, I'm stoked
Ain't got shit but jokes
Even fingers frozen
Pen still writes these woes
Pride worn like cologne
Heart

that shit is not coincidental

Connect the dots, you collect your thoughts on vinyl
With your fingers crossed and stomach in knots for too long while
All

revolve around you and your ride (no it doesn't)
Mommy and daddy never told you no (guess they never told you)
So I guess it wasn't really your fault
When

doesn't revolve around you and your ride (No it doesn't)
Mommy and daddy never told you no (Guess they never told you)
So I guess it wasn't really your

my nose runny 

Opened my eyes jjc... shits not funny 

My life will be in balance by the day that I die

I hope whoever love me know

My death was not

had dreams The Bank It Boys Click
Still here Robert told you never will I quit
Responding to racist people by rubbing my wrist

Living for the summer

in two

No matter how many moves you can do (doesn't matter)
I wipe out your whole crew
I wave my blade - one move - iaijutsu
I might give you a second

I'm On

Ultramagnetic MC's

B-Side Companion

1997

[Kool Keith]
Well I'm entering, a style that's rappable
To keep you moving, feets tappable
Fingers snap, hands are clappable
Kickin, to the ultimate

The Smog

Insane Clown Posse

The Terror Wheel

1994

Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs
The shit you call air, but I call it death
'Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes

I can see clearly now through the window to your heart
While I'm looking in the mirror with my finger on the trigger
I can sincerely say that I tried

Because I Got It Like That

Jungle Brothers

Throw Back Attack

2008

snap a second time 
After that, I guarantee 
You will be standing next to me 
Left or right side, take your pick 
But girl, you've got to make it

the stars blankly aligned
Girl meet me by the pool around five
Don’t kill my vibe
Don't kill my vibe
Don’t need no pills proscribed
So much music on my second

you first
Then I body the verse
Lay more than Four in the dirt
Five fingers are blasting
I be roaring like Hydras
Times All Might by Six
That's

second
I'm getting fed up with these questions
Ever since we left the station
Come like your scared
Scared
When we were sliding in that stolen whip
You

that's just straight bologna
I wonder what my first piece of trash looks like now
Twenty-five years after I tossed it out
The second you take your very

beef Boy
This kulikow is living
Down to listen
But if you around for dissin
My rounds go the distance
V crowns is vicious
If you be malicious
You sleep

him me smile
We ain't bullshitting
We ain't even messing around
I don't want your money
I don't need your fame
We don't need nothing that you claim

Back when me and Jay would talk about life
Now we hit the mall and ball, no second thoughts about price
A Spartan by mics, them soldiers march as I

and one record in his second season
Ran away from boarding school in the summer season
Minor league baseball for some meager checks
A common practice so

way we all ain't got to make them (do it)
Take them words I put off in this song (do it)
Live your life by it, nigga take your chance,
you on your own

I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head

That's What You Get

Lil 1/2 Dead

The Dead Has Arisen

1994

loco, and year nine fezzo
And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled
By an looney b.g and hard is steel, so chill
For an second while I wrecked