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books by their cover
Not a fighter
I'm a lover
Just need some time to learn and help myself recover

Even though I try so hard
You still see me as the bad

on the first page
Fuck a first base nigga runnin at the home plate
Mama raised a rebel daddy raised a fighter
When i speak upon the track all the folks feel is

What she really want
She say make i give her love
And I they ojuelegba (Yah)
I don't want to talk
Cause i am a fighter boy
I can fight for my lover

Who am I, Who am I
Who am I, Who am I

I'm a God fearing Gemini yeah that is I
Giving glory to the most high yeah that is I
Im a fighter that's been

face
But uh, I won't trip no, I won't slip, you're damn right imma born fighter
If my grip starts to slip a bit, even the slightest bit, I hold a little

mnie jest fighter chodzi raczej o charakter
Młody Szymsior to bachor co za mało wziął na poważnie
I za dużo strachu by dziś jeszcze bać się

Ewentualnie

the pyre
Light the fire
Not a fighter
I'm a lover
Rearrange the hard wires
Kick the tires
Steer to guide her
Then admire
How I light her
With the tools I got

A year can seem a long time
But I swear it flies by fast
It’s your birthday
And I’m kissing you at last
I’m kissing YOU at last!

Bah-bah-bap-bah
Bah

you wrong
But you influenced by your idols
She saying that she love me
Would she step into the aisle
I keep fighting for love
Even though I'm not

by the stress
Praying to the lord
With a knife on my chest
Infinite sleep man I just gotta rest
All these people call me crazy
I call you lazy
My mind

blood
Sjita sea qava I'm a loner but I'm occupied
By dope rap ancestors living in my rhymes
Katlehong was a military base my king
The place where success

Bitch
This beat made by who?
Yeahh
I shoot shit
I'm a small forward
I'm a point guard
All fours on my drank
Bitch And my joints hard
Imma yoink cards

Midnight
Drift driver
Slip slider
The pit crew
Switch tire
Pit fighter
I'm big space
Big fire
Big lighter
I'm sensei
Sifu
The big syre
I came up
From

zaczynam kawałek
Street Fighter, ziomek, król nawalanek
Kawał życia w arcade’owni starej
Godziny na practicie, tak, lecimy dalej
Footsies wyuczone, metodą

what love
Can put us through
What love can make us do

He was a Bluebeard
With secrets to spare
He'd tell her he loved her
As he pulled her by the hair

Juro - Semantics (Produced by Infinitee)



[Intro - Juro]

Juro, Infinitee,
Yeah



[Chorus - Juro) x4

They don't know what they talking about,

breathing for? Pray it ain't the same thing as
we were told by those in control, only way to know 
is if it rose from your own, feel it in the soul
As I go

driving,
Shotgun carrying, and alligator diving. 
My black and mild is dim, give me a lighter, 
With the stillness of a dead man,
And the heart of a fighter

goalposts and muddy knees
Cowboys and Indians, Pokemon cards by the millions
It's where I'd like to be
Long summer days, we didn't want to end
And I wouldn't

of War , although technically it's one color use
Like old water fountains in the 50s before they fought for truth
And justice, I hope freedom fighters

attractin fireflies
In the night sky
Its do or die
So fuck it
Laws ya meant to abide by
But being the nice guy
Never seems to get you anywhere
So be a cunt

A small town boy lived by the river
He was a fighter, a survivor
Lost inside the mines of this mechanic war
Clenched a purple heart blood-stained

Sy sit die juke box aan whoa
En speel hom Alabama laat die hande in die lug opstaan
Sy’s ‘n fighter as sy kwaad is sy haat dit as ek laat is om met

the hell)
Devil by the pale moon light bet you wanna take a dance (don't you)
Take a chance with your life messing with that CHHK clan (boy)

Hook
Real lyrics