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you gotta wake up face the music the sky's so blue
And I don't wanna stand by someone who would waste my love
'Till my hair turns grey imma play my tune

state it feels so odd
Cuz I get more love than my home squad
But it's makin me grow so there's no loss
Now they hearin my name from the fort to the bay
I

Sunshine Part One

The last foot fall on a sandstone step
It's the first foot that fore warns the next.
c furrowed brow bows low 
Sighs a heavy sight

Blessed Are Those

Killah Priest

Heavy Mental

1998

are those who struggle    God loves you 
And Wisdom is the principle thing for Kings and Queens 

Many alliance will end  it's like a sad song 
from

a crown
Came from the bottom, now I'm high off a pound
Running through states and my legs giving out
Tell my bitch to put my dick in her mouth
Show some

on autopilot
I’m a mixture of 80s drugs and Andre the Giant
The lyrics I display on any given day is heard
I give you the bird, but I have a way with words
I

the right state
Got this state of mind, I was walkin' blind
Blind to the hate, droppin' 'Real' to remind!
I wanna be real, when I'm turnin' it up
No drugs

Bad lil white bitch fuckin her nose up
Her & her bestie dey snortin da snow up
Drug sick hol I think I might throw up
Wherever I go bitch im throwin

Drop those flows till I cop my shine
I rock shows when I got my mic
Get my neck froze by the end of the night
(I don't want a blue collar, I don't want

the cover
Go ahead and flip the page 
You lighting to my thunder
On my way to yo place
Your love and your warmth 
Can not be denied 
You addictive like a drug

dealing isn't fun
Getting funds by selling drugs
Homie lost his mind only wanted to get that buzz
I was fucked up nobody showing love
So I had to hit

Ayo, this song is a bit different
It's a true story about
Um, just listen
I was
Sittin' in the car just me and my mother
Suddenly she speaks about

When the real love come, you can't force it If it ain't there, I gotta let it go
Call her a reaper, she takin' souls
In the deep dark when I'm all

time
Synced with the rhythm, I ain't going to change mine
Fall in love with Her, is it going to A-lign
See a sunset, thunderstorm with the rain-shine,

July the 4th

Andre Nickatina

Hell's Kitchen

2002

How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I

a make it out one day
Fuck goin to college I found me a better way
Millions what I'm gonna make
50 drums I might have to spray
Taking drugs cause they take

the spark
I'm so sick of making songs
Turning right back to strangers
Late up at night when I text you
Swing by 'till five and I left
Repeat the next night

taking drugs on my hoe
And you was there when i got played by them hoe bitches
Shoutout to my niggas who gave them bitches buck fifty
And i'm screaming

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I

another route
Tried to put it in a meme 
But the comments made you doubt

Tried to put it in a song 
But you didn't like the rhythm
Said the melody was nice

Have I really been here falling in love, or is it really just the drugs
I'ma burn a fatty on a jet
Every song I make is the best one yet
I been smoking

the music we bump, all about shooting guns and doing drugs (ayy, whoa)
The things that we want are promoted subliminally through the songs like
You need

Don't Do That

Saigon

Entourage

2015

your acorn
Fuck what they say in they songs
Gangstas dont stay long
They make a little noise then they gone
Thats why I tell my sister I love her

from a different a state
She said don't fuck with them fakes Pillow talking bad taste
Let my woe just get her face
If I'm tripping let me trip Im moving