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The second somebody dies somebody else is born People are celebrating while other people morn Home may be home to you but to me it's foreign Even the matador don't pull the bull by the horns
Aceyalone -
I'd rather stimulate your mind than emulate your purpose
Aceyalone
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The world is full of bullshitters, Liars, and triers and quitters, Coulda-beens, wannabe's, thought-I-was, isn't-I-is's... And everybody in your business.
Aceyalone -
Until I'm over the hill and over the hump; I'm gonna let my music bump and give the people what they want.
Aceyalone -
I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes. I'm constantly singin' them down home blues, and not many people knows That leaves me with a twisted view of the whole wide world as I know it... And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet.
Aceyalone