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Be Yourself

Manafest

Epiphany

2005

Verse I
Be yourself man
Be your own girl
What you want huh??
Why you concerned
Want to be a super star
Like you got hot
It don't rain
Just rock
Why

Though you live and you die, pray my legend survive
Live the life pay the price, truthful words to live by
Know some killas turn your hitters to tattoos

gotta leave, yes please
Get out of my way, run don't walk away
One, two, three steps out the door
Don't know if I could stay anymore
Anxiety, it's killing

a grave
Cousin crazy when upsetted you gon feel his presence thinkin he a lame
You would think was he dyslexic count em up like 1 2 2 3 45 grain
60 to your

On my own, walk down with that chrome to your dome
She can't leave me lone think he grown, slide up to his home
I am not sliding to talk
I don't drive by

up taking flight
Smoking weed for my mind
Got me drinking liquor
3AM you know i'm feeling fine
Dreaming of the west alteration by design
Feel

YUCK
Y-U-C-K
This for my back home niggas
Laurel
PG
Bowie
(Uh)
I spit that shit
That the homies feel
I might hop on the mic
And rip a 'nigga ear off

smoke them by the ounce
Cause the harder I go make it dead for these niggas
Two Two Three's hit his body, look like he catching a seizure
Oh bitch I'm

three lives, I am the definition of Lowlife

Falling down under the sky
Within tragic demise
Now I feel dead inside
Nowhere to hide
It felt satisfied

THINK THAT I COULD EVER WALK THE LENGTH AGAIN

FEELS LIKE YESTERDAY, SPILLING OUT A HUNFRED GRAND CASH 
ONTO MY BEDSHEETS AND SWIMMING IN THE MONEY
THAT

I Get Lonely

Janine Jelsman

Super Bravissimo: Best in Conversions

1998

have to do
Withoutcha
But there's no reason why

I feel asleep late last night
Cryin like a newborn child
Holdin myself close
Pretendin my arms

I Get Lonely

United Female Sounds Of R&B

A Tribute To Janet Jackson

2001

have to do
Withoutcha
But there's no reason why

I feel asleep late last night
Cryin like a newborn child
Holdin myself close
Pretendin my arms

you had isn't yours you tear the walls down

You find a hole in the plaster and you crawl through
Question your own sanity because no one will follow

like you a cop
I leave your ass undercovers
(Leave your ass undercover)
Who got the smoke in here? (Gas)
Who want some smoke in here? (Porter)
They wanna

all the words he used against me were what he thought about himself, 
So he pinned all his flaws on me to feel good about himself, and whenever I did

on the ropes
All hopes and no meaning
Unwanted by the others
Like the plot that your Scheming
Dreaming of a time
That we smiled without fiending
And the words we

that axe around, makin’ that nasty sound
Where the good life, where the bag at
See you walkin’ like that - tail up
When you come back home, see the door

a little on the flip side of life
Flipped over once or twice
Or three times
Messed around
And let 'em down
And I'm sorry that I couldn't
Get over myself
I'm

'round hard to settle down
Still on 2 feet, 10 toes stepped on a playing ground
But anyhow, 360 degrees when the sound surround
Feel like I never had

Stomp

Fuz

Resonation Restoration

2004

don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat

Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, lil' bloody
Don't play with the gun smoke

Winners Take All

Aesop Rock

Fast Cars, Danger, Fire and Knives

2005

height for the barn when the spot light swivel hard right over the farm. Post up. 3 cheers for the gimp sprint, thank you. Limp to the door, splint what he

of home
But all these little men starring me it's so cold (cold!)
I wonder if I'm dreaming in heaven
Cause suddenly I woke up like a stone-cold
(1-2-3 come

floors or ur holdin' doors, do it like it's been a blessin'
If u wantin' more, then the choice is yours, learn from all of life's lessons
If u give ur

Vando know the plug and it come by the boat load
Viva Le vato go loco
Went vato to 44
Business tings had to open up more doors
The days went past to fast