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Down from the sky,
comes the voice
A message heard everywhere
Live for love someway
It' s a state of mind
Run through
the deep of the night
you know,

warm every year

everybody wants to stand there in the sunlight
leave their baggage in the gutter by the street
absolutely be the furthest thing from no

Everyday, everyday
Psychopathic every
Hey yo Twin Gats where you at dawg?
Yeah, alright now let's uh
Let Cell Block come on
We rydin on suckas like

I'm not holding on, but I can't let go
Wish my guilt could sit up on a shelf, by itself

While I'll rush you off the phone
How would I have known
It's

Spitty had a dream i guess I had a dream
Yeah, let's go!

All my life I want to help the people
Please don't send me deep into this evil
I dream I

You don't get hit
The caffeine hit yo body
Let it heat
Apply the pressure
Let it steam
Smoke you out like a feen
Exterminate the fuck niggas
Fumigate

transactional breakthroughs, or breakdowns
Whatever you call 'em
Yeah I know you caught me I'm just stallin'
So let me express
My best
I'll try
I guess
It's like

Let me untie your fears 
Lie down your heart 
My body burns 
Baby rip off my desires
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's get carried by 
Aphrodisiac winds I'll find

Ay ay ay
Ay let's get another round
Lately I been celebrating, hard to put the bottle down
Roll a J, pass around
Roll some blunts, we got loud
Used

when all the frail shall meet their doom

Let the weak play with weak, let the skilled be by skilled

Let the sounds that are clear soak in and be

whenever there's a lick
Three eighths of snow, man, it don't have no kick
And that lil' six, you know we don't miss (you know we don't miss)
Hear me?

piping his arm in the morning, moving lethargic
Wonder where he is right now, man, I hope that brudda didn't OD
You know you got that special bond always

Da la da, wo foo
Da la da, wo foo
冗談めいちゃって あはは
口論またやっちゃった
酸いも甘いも苦いのでも
飲み干せば alright

Stand tough not saints, nor sinners
Man up, they say

Ayy, man, turn that up

Once upon a time not too long ago, I had to find myself
Blind lead the blind almost half the time, I had to guide myself

told me to think 'fore I speak
Hell, that's probably why he's the man I strive to be
Lettin' go of these roots has let this damn world grow so weak

"If you're my kind of man
You won't ask what tomorrow will bring
You're dreaming"

I may be the tough kind
Would never let anyone into my mind
But some

8 7 6 5

[Murs]
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
And when I'm on the mic all your home girls come
Down with A-N-T Slug and you're not
And I got more rhymes than

to me did say
'Bout the one that got away
Son I missed my chance
Don't you let regret take place
Of the dreams you have to chase
Ask her to dance, go

reboots (ooh)
Transparent ass niggas, I can see through
Oh, you really down for me?
Go and the town for me
I don't want no girl, I'll find a woman
Thumb

you and nowhere else

Late this morning I came by Hamstead in a Devon scow
That found me driving just off of Rame Head near Plymouth Sound
In

Meet my obsession, my opium dream
Lost in indulgence, I'm not what I seem
Come to my arms and let me seduce you
Surrender your soul, and I will

Yeah yeah yeah!!

And what goes up.. It must come down!
He flew right into the sun!
Oh yeah.. Gotta let you know!  They flew right into the sun!

Dead River Blues
Words & Music by Chris Chappell
© 2012 Must Hatch Music (SESAC)

Well I went down to the river
To get myself a drink
When I got down

down below, He's up above
He's watching people everywhere
He knows who does and doesn't care
And I'm an old and married man
Sometimes I wonder who I am