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Lead Weight Last Dance

black sun is blinding my eyes. Shouts, These shouts're driving me crazy Inhale, When I burn down to ashes My body is the rest of heat. Last dance

don't add up The lead batter, my hits make ya frame shatter Watch me now, just begun like Jimmy Castor I'm bad luck just like walkin' under ladders Mad rappers, book of life, last

We off in the cut waitin' for y'all niggas to trip We the last mothafuckas you want to fuck with When you in close range you best to duck quick Or get smashed your last

be another you. You've traveled so far to get here. Don't allow the world to make you forget why. Our ancestors are with you, and will lead you. Never

men, burned them out Capture up theire leader, made 'em stiff like an ameba Broke his bat like semi cheeba Stuck on poodle, we hold weight like a sumo

paper) Bad news on soprano scene - first Carlotta, now Christine! Still, at least the seats get sold gossip's worth its weight in gold . . . What a way

in sacred altitudes Sweet haunting music swathed the breeze With curling tongues that lapped the lead As through thick mountain mist (with thoughts adrift) Until at last

men, burned them out Capture up theire leader, made 'em stiff like an ameba Broke his bat like semi cheeba Stuck on poodle, we hold weight like a sumo

paper) Bad news on soprano scene - first Carlotta, now Christine! Still, at least the seats get sold gossip's worth its weight in gold . . . What a way