Off The Branches Quotes
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TAKE IT OFF BABY TAKE IT ALL OFF RUNNING CEE-LO BOUT A THOUSAND B LOW I AIN'T CRABBIN I'M A HEAD CRACKING HERO DON'T BE FUCKING WITH MY FRITOS BITCH SHE DRINKING GENERATIONS WHEN SHE EAT ON DICK SHE PEE ON TRICKS AND TELL ME THEY DON'T TRIP MY PAINT AIN'T STRATCHED YO NIGGA SHIT ON SKIP MICROPHONE CHECK BITCHES STOMPING ON STRIPS RUNNING ON HOPE CHASING DOWN A WISH SHE NEED A DADDY THAT'S SOLID WITH A FAT WALLET SHE FEELS SAFE WHEN I'M PALLY PIMPING BIG BILLS BOTTLES OLD AS TOMMY'S THEY LOVE MY RHYMING BUT LUST MY DIAMONDS YOU THINK THAT SLUT A GODDESS? SHE A COUPLE DOLLARS GUTTER I BE HARD ON THIS HOES SLAPPING BRAS OFF THESE HOES CAN'T PAY ATTENTION BETTER PAWN SOMETHIN HOE DROP HER TO THE FLOOR BITCH LOWER SOMETHING HOE YOU GOTTA PAY THIS, PAY THAT, TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW GO GET YOUR TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF NOW GO AND MAKE IT ALL EY MAN LEMME FIRE THIS JOINT ARIGHT REAL QUICK TELL THESE BITCHES A THING OR TWO FIRST OFF BITCH, DON'T BE BEGGINGFrom Take It Off Freestyle by Gunplay
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YOU CAN SEE FROM ABOVE, THE ROCKS STICKING OUT OF THE YARD BEHIND THE HOUSE MAKE STONE CONSTELLATIONS, HALF-BURIED IN THE DUSK, THE UNFORMED STORIES COMING TO LIFE WHILE I SLEEP. THE BREATH MOVES BRANCHES SAYING WORDS THAT I DON'T KNOW, A NEW POEM. A SONG I SANG IN A DREAM, THE LIGHTS OF TOWN FAINT, SOMETHING IS EXHALING IN THE SOUND OF TRAFFIC, FAR AWAY. SOMETHING'S HAPPENING. WIND'S DARK POEM DESCRIBES, CALLIGRAPHY OF BRANCHES WRITES, STONE CONSTELLATION ALIVE THE HOUSE IS BUILT ON A BOULDER SOIL RETURNS TO THE WIND BONES WILL BLOW IN PINK LIGHT THE DISTANT SOUND IS SAYING MY NAME THE WIND IS TAKING PIECES. WIND'S DARK POEM IS ABOUT THE CONSTANTLY ROARING DECAY, THE DESTRUCTION OF EVERY DAY, AND EVERY MORNING'S WAKING. EVEN AS SPRING IS BRINGING BLOSSOMS BACK AMONG LEAVES THE COLD WIND BLOWS WHEN NIGHT FALLS AND THE BARE BRANCHES BENDFrom Wind's Dark Poem by Mount Eerie
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PROJECT WINDOW"(FEAT. RON ISLEY BLACK HOODS, COPS 'N PROJECTS SEWERS FLOODED WITH FOUL BLOCKAGE THE GUTTER'S WILD AND EVERY CHILD WATCHES CHANGIN TOP LOCKS WITH RIPPED OFF HINGES DOORS KICKED OFF, DRUNKS STAG OFF SMIRNOFF, WIPE YOUR BEARD OFF CRIPPLED DOPE FIENDS IN WHEELCHAIRS STARE VISION BLURRY, CUS BURIED DEEP IN THEY MIND ARE HIDDEN STORIES BET HE'S A MIRROR IMAGE OF THAT 70'S ERA FINISHED FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE, TILL HE FADES OUT THE LIQUOR STORE WORKERS MISS HIM BUT THEN IT PLAYS OUT SO MANY WAYS OUT THE HOOD BUT NO SIGNS SAY OUT MENTAL SLAVEHOUSE WHERE GATS GO OFF, I SHOW OFF NIGGAS UP NORTH, PRISON-OLOGY TALK, TILL THEY TIME CUT OFF YOU SHOULD CHILL IF YOU SHORT, PREPARE DEEP THOUGHT TO HIT THE STREET AGAIN, GET IT ON, GET THIS PAPER AND BREATHE AGAIN PLAN TO LEAVE SOMETHIN' BEHIND SO YOUR NAME'LL LIVE ON, NO MATTER WHAT THE GAME LIVES ONFrom Project Window"(feat. Ron Isley by NAS
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PROJECT WINDOW BLACK HOODS, COPS 'N PROJECTS SEWERS FLOODED WITH FOUL BLOCKAGE THE GUTTER'S WILD AND EVERY CHILD WATCHES CHANGIN TOP LOCKS WITH RIPPED OFF HINGES DOORS KICKED OFF, DRUNKS STAG OFF SMIRNOFF, WIPE YOUR BEARD OFF CRIPPLED DOPE FIENDS IN WHEELCHAIRS STARE VISION BLURRY, CUS BURIED DEEP IN THEY MIND ARE HIDDEN STORIES BET HE'S A MIRROR IMAGE OF THAT 70'S ERA FINISHED FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE, TILL HE FADES OUT THE LIQUOR STORE WORKERS MISS HIM BUT THEN IT PLAYS OUT SO MANY WAYS OUT THE HOOD BUT NO SIGNS SAY OUT MENTAL SLAVEHOUSE WHERE GATS GO OFF, I SHOW OFF NIGGAS UP NORTH, PRISON-OLOGY TALK, TILL THEY TIME CUT OFF YOU SHOULD CHILL IF YOU SHORT, PREPARE DEEP THOUGHT TO HIT THE STREET AGAIN, GET IT ON, GET THIS PAPER AND BREATHE AGAIN PLAN TO LEAVE SOMETHIN' BEHIND SO YOUR NAME'LL LIVE ON, NO MATTER WHAT THE GAME LIVES ONFrom Project Window by Nas F/ Ron Isley