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You're a Nottshead

Sleaford Mods

T.C.R.

2016

who Hendrix was
And then Ian Brown
I'm like: you're takin' the fuckin' piss out me man
Lingo like nonsense
All that from the floppy-eared beautiful

would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was

me?
Are you wasting your time with me?
I told you don't cry to me
Don't be telling those lies to me
Would you, tell me how you really feel?
Would you

Would it make you feel better if I stayed for you
Would it make you feel better if I changed for you
Would it make you feel better if I don't feel

somehow, some way I fell in love with you
But how would you feel if I told you that I think you the one?
How would you feel if I told you that I can't get

You could take a pain pill but the pain still real
I would wright a love song tell you how I really feel
I would take a bullet for you then, and I

along to it, then a little longer
Until it feels repetitive and
You start to see through to it's flaws, and
Then boom, she comes in and makes
It

like that
Either way, let's get it

Yea, say you want my life
But you can't feel my pain
I feel like Future Hendrix
Sippin' purple rain
My auntie called

your way
Why would RBE put an artist
Like me against his protégé? Shells blow
Under the elbow how you hold the K
And if you tape the clips together
Once

close my eyes and I fantasize
That my man would be here to tell me
It's Friday and I need a little dose of you
I really like the way that you
Make me feel

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

strength 
You got the power to make me feel good 
Perish the thought 
Of ever leaving I never would 
I was never satisfied with casual encounters 
I can't

The Sun God

DJ Hi-Tek

Rawkus Records: Best of Decade I 1995-2005 [Clean]

2005

they uncle

I bundle, amongst you cold motheruckers
The world is bitter, like baby mothers
Look how far El Dorados and wine bottles drug us
Least God

The Sun God

DJ Hi-Tek

Hi-Teknology

2001

the spot fed
In the climate, of locked dreads, corn-rows, torn souls
Worn hoes, who been molested by they uncle
I bundle, amongst you cold mother-uckers

Rock Star

Fishbone

Chim Chim's Badass Revenge

1996

a seven record set
Videos and funky shows but no one knows
The major pain and misery of bein` radical
Speakin` of what you feel in a world that`s sad

for me
So how you say you care for me
Trust issues
Matters of the heart deal with it carefully
Nuff tissues
Wiped away my tears
Can't get a tear from me

Girlfriend [The Neptunes Remix]

*NSYNC

Now, Vol. 10

2002

I ain't shooting game, boo, I'm just telling you how I feel
I'm digging everything about you, your hips and the way they sway
I hate to see you

You know I ain't soft and I'm trill 
We'll prolly never sign a deal 
Independents how we feel 
Got the package vacuum sealed 
Head to the bank and cash

Careful how you mention me
I know it's my time
Watch your dentures
Keep me out your mentions

I'm off the tequila
The papers on burn
Lately I'm feelin

Traded in the Audi for a mazzi
On the paper chase I been shooting Shit like Kyrie

You can not roll with me unless you prepared to bleed how I bleed

lessons
As a blessing; my bed I made all by myself and I lay in that bitch like a spa and breakfast
My god
When you spell win it's got one "I" like

Have you ever heard a thug cry
You see the look deep in my eye
Looking to the lord I'm asking why
I feel that you ain't by my side
Have you ever

Billon Dolla mindset
Nighas talking shit that they ain't even tried yet
And I want you to feel every little project
I'm climbing up this hill number

is me waking up inching closer to pavement 
And I know how it feel I never want it again
But Ima chase this shit until the bitter end



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