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with this 9 (Bow)
Mum said "Be home by 8"
I'm out lurking on the 7th side (Sorry)
Six in the spinner
Ive 'ready circled about five times
Four in

I’m out of my depth and in a good way 
But it could take a moment ’til I feel okay 
I’m in the fast lane but there’s a hold up
I’ll get where I’m

rest in chests and drawers
Their abetting's got me sweating
It's upsetting to my pores

An explorer's expansive mansion
Is where the tension builds
His

another day?
The war is over let's do no harm
Let's find a place with open arms
Get what we need
We'll play it safe and make it home

Even if we found

But the tears make it so hard to see
I'll be waiting for the day when we can reunite again
Where the flowers bloom, for just me and you

There is

hours of sleep

I heard that all you need
To live in a beautiful home with large windows that frame the sea
Is to put in hard work
And speak with others

the road less travelled is the best way to go I've fought and battled to a man I have grown I thought yeah its different, I thought it be slow But

if I know about the
first track on the Boombox cassette tape from Durham
The truth is I know it by heart, although I don't think of it as an influence,

onto your shit, my friend.

Come home where you belong.

I close my eyes, I only see red.

It won't let me rest.

Won't let me rest.


Stuck in

Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas day
Whose charity is only matched by talent I must say
A new member of the Alphabet City avant-garde

Pouring out a flood of bloodshed
Through pride and malice watch the nations fall
One by one they fight for power and never take it
To live is death

takes me to your burial
Yet I keep on sipping poison all the way home
Put me in my zone till I turn to bones
Consume and consume till Iu0027m f**kin gone

will give them light.
In the valley of the gods, all becomes clear.
All that you seek will be right there.
In that valley of the Gods.

It is my believe

Anodyne Dream

GANGgajang

Of Hands and Hearts: Music for the Tsunami Disaster Fund

2005

home
Like a rolling stone
I know what boys like,
I send a message
This is not a love song
Love cats
Get it on
Love street
I've got you
Skin deep
I'm

The traveler wants to see the city as it is
The ways of its day-to-day lives
A hidden gem, a nice surprise, priceless value

Well, I think you've

Give a fuck
Fuck is up
Bullets gonna make you duck
Hit em up
Like Pac
Bouta make these bodies drop
Bodies drop
Shells pop
50 Rounds from the M&P
Tell ya

Are you emotionally ready?
I'm emotionally scarred, always emotionally ready 
On the grind with no signs 
Working to the top with no friends by my

trying to have some fun

I'll never be a hero, unless it's by mistake
I just wanna do everything wrong and still take home the cake
I even got in trouble,

have stayed at home

But really it's not your fault
that you have pissed me off
What it comes down to
Is I'm happy to hate you

There's a new band a ska

Stay the Same

Gabriel

Gabriel

1978

We should know by now that life is not the same 
I have watched you try to cover your mistakes 
I don't care about what the people say 
But it's

Je Je
Kulture, Kulture
Boom
This is OverKill
Yo

Letting off steam inside the crib with the cash, and keys
My niggas let it beam by any means
Wanna

Passing by the history
I wasn't made to live on
Passing every planet
Knowing that it could've
Been the one
Undergoing many changes
I didn't

again 
Nobody back slapping the boy
They thought he made it by accident 
Here I go speaking in third person again 
One tweet made niggas rap again
Made

"Oh, you think you're fancy now with that, uh
What is that on your wrist there 
That a Rolex?"
(Git, git, git, git, git, git)

Bust down (bust