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Raw Meat

Fish

Suits

1994

on the wall
Condemned by the critics who want to tear me down
When it's just another lyric going for a song
We're low on life on the highway in search

by two we di jikere ya ya

Chorus

Am addicted to you (money oo)
Am addicted to you (nobi beb beb beb)
Am addicted to you mular, Dollar , Naira

At first it was two of them
Like I was seeing double
Then the lights when out
Had this feeling in my muscles
Like my lights was going next
How I knew that

Sad Waters

Nick Cave

Your Funeral... My Trial

1986

Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
We go down to the river where the willows weep
Take a naked root for

Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
We go down to the river where the willows weep
Take a naked root for

things on ur mind
Like wat the future holds and the passing of time 
You don’t realize your pain is in mine we ride or die
Yea baby that’s wat I figure

spread out through the music 
That the people that we talk to only care
If the rappers on stage can spit on top of bangers 
Giving carbon copies like

like
Seasons gone change, some filled with strife
Wind blows
Backstabbed, familiar knife
Finally switched roles, Mekhi Phifer
Acting out just to get

(love for love's own sake)
It came like a message from above (oh, the love we make)
Watch out for those foreign girls (they never seem to make much sense)

rather-ed.
(passed out)
Whenever I'm working it seems
that the closer I am to the ground, the better.
(his hand clutching)
We went and dropped off our stuff,

MTV-Get off the Air

Dead Kennedys

Frankenchrist

1985

Fun Fun Fun in the fluffy chair
Flame up the herb
Woof down the beer

Hi
I'm your video DJ
I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I

the basics now
I don't like the faking now
Please do not get it mistaken now
I gotta start making these moves
I finally figured out what imma do
Tryna be

Ride It Out

Tate Stevens

Tate Stevens

2013

Life's kinda like a runaway freight train,
It starts rollin' and it never comes back.
It'll catch you in the eye of a hurricane,
In a tin

of the party
I know bitches don't like me
I still walk around with a grin
And I heard that security searchin'
Niggas at the door
But see me, I'ma still get it in

l'atin mu Don Julio
First Class lori plane but for school rupo before nko (skibo)
Ati kekere mo tin mu'gbo oh
When you dey work we dey party on a Monday

that stamina I swear I'll handle ha and then dismantle ha
I go by big dawg you ain't fucking amateur
Now walk it like dog let me see that ass move
I'm

being selective with 
Your perfect government 
We no be perfect prefects
 We fit don ment 
In your potent name 
We still cast out strange things
Despite

to their knees
And gunned down by the hundred for his majesty
And they were cut down by the thousand for his majesty

A woman waits in Geraldton looking out

I’m the wurst
Tin can to burst
You got beef with me?
A sausage dessert

The bull dogs
We’re the hogs on it
Hunting in a pack top shelf
Top Ramen

to start it (nah)
You gon' need a membership to
Get inside this party (whaddup cuz?)
We got a whole lotta bricks (what else)
And a lotta bodies (yeah)
I'ma

talk's in them two
You know as well as I do

And corduroy ripped out the knees
Runes all sewn into his face
Says I knew your da, boy, your da and me, sure

unders Christmas trees (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hear 'em cryin' out loud 'cause my soul bleed
You smokin' loud right now, by my lonely
A lot of problems,

Scarborough and Yeadon
Belle Isle sounds like paradise to those who've never bin
The rain in Wetwang does what it says on the tin
I've been to Gildersome

like a plane route
I'm 'bout to wash these dirty niggas, get the cloth and rub the stains out (Uh)
This flow I got will blow your brains out (Jugg)
How