Kim Wilde - 2-6-5-8-0
Written by Ricky & Marty Wilde

I watch a man sitting down the park
The flashy suit manufactured by the makers
He's got a pen and he circles an add
It makes him laugh 'cos he's read
Handel George Frideric - 22 Chorus: Behold the Lamb of God
He was despised and rejected of men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with
grief. (Isaiah 53:3)
He gave his back to the smiters, and His cheeks to them that plucked off
the hair: He hid not
Handel George Frideric - 22 Chorus: Behold the Lamb of God
He was despised and rejected of men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with
grief. (Isaiah 53:3)
He gave his back to the smiters, and His cheeks to them that plucked off
the hair: He hid not
Big Daddy Kane - 2 Da Good Tymz
Times was simply plain I knew they'd eventually change
Let's take a trip down memory lane
With the game talker, native New Yorker
Gators on my feet, formerly British walker
Yes love, that
Bob Dylan - 10,000 Men
Ten thousand men on a hill,
Ten thousand men on a hill,
Some of 'm goin' down, some of 'm gonna get killed.

Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue,
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford

2Pac (Tupac Shakur) - Breathin


[2Pac]
I'll be tha last muthafucka breathin'
Tell me, who be the last muthafucka breathin?


chorus [2Pac]
Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
to be the last muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
to be the last muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

Verse 1 [2Pac]

Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my death
all 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed
had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest
Shit, I'm like a hostage In this troubled block
call the cops, a thug nigga screamin Westside bustin' double glocks
Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban
liquor got me drivin up on the curb handle the steerin wheel, swirvin'
Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm living in hell
let me live on the streetz cause ain't no peace for me in jail
Getten world-wide exposure
with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a fuck ridin as my souljaz
I just release 'em on a war path, not your average killer
Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy Killa
Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin'
I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'


chorus [2Pac]
Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
to be the last muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
now I'm the last muthafucka breathin


Verse 2 [Young Noble]

Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt
For all my souljas gone, we burnin' the earth
Outlawz WORLDWIDE, we pack the block
Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac
Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here
Stale down here, to many jails down here
Why you act like you don't hear me?
Young Noble, Outlaw till these muthafuckas kill me
I'm still breathin'

[Napoleon]

Now we was raised "fuck this life", I rose my right
Holdin' on a tight grip with death in my sight
And the dark is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', isn't you?
Walkin' 'round town wit' a pound full of dinner food
Came a long way from a bored-day
Dead away where there's war play
Fuck grands, I'll say, rather die for my A-K
Wit' these fag ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz
Only ride my niggaz, ghetto is mash ass niggaz
Breathin'


chorus [2Pac]
Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
to be the last muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'


Verse 3 [Kastro]

I walk around with a knife in my back
Talkin' bout a bad day, I live a life like that
It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the houlogans
Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruinin'
Breathin' is suicant, no one give a fuck about me
I leaned to like it like that, when I was still wit' mommy
Besides a seed that the devil run from
In the belly of the beats, that's where the fuck we come from
And still breathin'

[EDI]

And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this
Just lost 2 of my closes, man, one of y'all can take this
But, I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain
We number 1 muthafucka, bout to do it again
Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it
2 million everytime he drop, I know you fuckas losin' it
We movin' in for the kill, for a mill
We holdin' the steel, hold the wheel
I'm bout to give these niggaz somethin they can feel
Fakin' real, but we the raw on the cut
Style-bitin' THUGLINE niggaz give it up
We Hit 'Em Up

and we still breathin'
and we still breathin'
and we still breathin'

[2Pac]

We'll be the last muthafucka breathin'

chorus [2Pac]
Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
to be the last muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
to be the last muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'
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Edwin McCain - A Prayer to St. Peter
Let them in Peter • For they are very tired • Give them couches where the angels sleep • And light those fires • Let them wake whole again • To brand new dawns â€&ce
Don McLean - And I Love You So
And I love you so 
The people ask me how 
How I live till now 
I tell them I don't know 
I guess they understand 
How lonely life has been 
But life began again 
The day you took
Don Henley - All She Wants To Do Is Dance
They're pickin' up the prisoners and puttin'
'em in the pen
And all she wants to do is dance, dance
Rebels been rebels since I don't know when
And all she wants to do is dance
Molo
Diamond King - A Secret
Sunday noon

In the "Loa” mansion the Lafayettes are meeting
There's a crisis they must resolve
Twice since they moved into this house
The Voodoo drums have spoken at night
The
Doro - A Whiter Shade of Pale
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