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eating and sleep
Working two jobs to make ends meet
Sixteen hour shifts at night working freight working late,
To not enjoy their overpriced one bedroom

shift up in my car
Most people couldn't drive those
Would channel Hulk
Lifting weights getting bulk like Costcos
Listening to Rae Nas and Ghost
Struck

the world may shift and change,
Our love forever will remain.
In the darkness of night or the light of day,
Our bond eternal, come what may.

(Ending)
So

hit a quick riff
Playing fort with the bros jump in a rift
Going fast might drift
At Jason's I guess it's a night shift
When will my life switch
I know

God's so awesome, He the boss
And working night shifts like the possums
Once a bud, but now I blossomed
Out of the dirt He created Man and the lady came

Wigger by default but
When it comes to spitting I'm the sharpest
I do this for the love of the art form
Fuck living the largest
Biz is Kingpin Reap is

the night, our dreams light up the sky,
Guiding us through darkness, as time continues to fly.
But constellations shift, dreams may crumble to dust,
Leaving us

Tie dye bands be sky high
All seein' eye by eye, but I'm way above it all
I'll never fall
Standin' tall against all odds
I'm far beyond, out of sight

Protected by the shadows - of the night
A predator is on the way
Like jaguar, Like rabid dog- a giant beast with a vengeful appetite

Uh huh oh huh

years old at my earliest
I was used to playing Transformers and a Tonka truck
It seems like a distant memory
The innocence
By 10th grade niggaz shootin'

s bonboniérou
Du s déra érou a songem, co napsalo mý péro

Už to tak bude asi, perverz, night shift, dlouhý trasy
Furt stejnej prasák Desade, miluju dlouhý vlasy

She's got nowhere to stay the night
I really wanna help her, yes I do, but you blew your chance when you called that dude

Behind my back, needles

She say boy you better not play me
Amma employ you late night shifts
Touchdown, touchdown like
They can't hear you, no satellite
I slide in, spray
I

I don't know

The water rising slowly
Go and tell your colleague
The shifts are getting
Harder by tonight

The consciousnesses calling
The privilleged

Yeah, bitch I'm migrating host
Smoking by myself near the water, conscious crystal clear
Seeing blue and red in the rearview, yeah I
Gotta shift my gears,

with lies
They'll never know the difference
Let's tell a story, fill it with lies
They'll never know the difference
A man cornered by a night shift
He

some ways to cheer up from blue mood
Knowing someone who has understood
Mellow don’t you see the skies shift too?
From night to day and from black

Lost in my memories
I can feel the energy shift in my soul
Grow cold in the dead of night
Sitting by a candlelight, Idle handed panning right
All

no king had throne.
In the face of conquest, they were both feared and admired,
By the might of their arms, entire worlds were acquired.

Hook:
A saga

I'm Outside, having thoughts of my bredrin
In the nights that followed, the plague made an entrance
BBC news articles, widda sentence, from his

no promise of a difference would ever mark a shift in my faith
More than one path to perdition, sweat dripping down my face
Built every inch of this

see the wind
When love and hate and fear awake
We disappear within,  disappear within

Out by the river where philosophers debate,
The heavens are

dropped on the floor

Lifts up the hood and his eyes shift about
But it could take him hours to sort it all out
Seems there's no choice but to call it

grounds

Six feet under, but the bars never die
Graveyard shift, droppin' beats through the dead of night
These rhymes cry out, it's the underground