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Wet Cement

Citizen Fish

Flinch

1994

and then cried
Alot/while all this was passing by/no one stopped to see what they've got/they
Took it for granted/used the space for a parking lot/we'll kick

in a world that seemed basic
Got caught up tryna fly couldn't get it right
Cos the scars behind your eyes 
They're the spike I need to fight
But it all

point this out for you niggas
Make sure we be clear i be sincere
I'm with the drama that we declare
Prison made a nigga wanna cry
Don't wanna see

You've got your man by your side 
You've got your friends there for the night 
And oh I know, it's better off that way 
And oh I know, tonight you're not

Fuck Benjamin Flexington man tell that nigga I got the whole club on smash 
Let a nigga try me with the macaroni
Three different cheeses,

now
I told you i'd be here now
You got me all hooked up on you right now
The way you stare at me you make me go wild
I'm burning in desire
Been playing

up
There's nowhere to escape
Now who's the damage-case
All that I ask of you
Is that you keep our honour
We've both got work to do
And a need to wander

the window pain

Got a bitch like android 18 
What a stitch up like I'm Pink Floyd can't see me 
Walk around with that reaper seal all my friends see 
JDM whip

like the wreck you hide behind that mask you use

And did you think this fool could never win
Well look at me, I'm coming back again
I got a taste

candy?

(Freddy) Sing me a song tonight
(Monty) With bass so freakin' tight
(Chica) Play me a riff so fine
(Roxy) Keys playing all the time

This is our

I don't know about you 
But this song that you hear 
Makes me wanna groove till smoak 
Comes outta my ear 

Been trying to calm my self
To not

all the same
Tell them that I'm different
Intelligence and ignorance
Balance that I give em
Didn't come this far
To give up now
Babyboy became a man

(HOOK - RUNITUPDAY!)
Giving you this love
Cuz thats all you ever need
Im just tryna make you smile
Cuz U Kno i will

You tryna find your peace
Im

mitch match clothes
Unexpected but expected
Neglected by that respect shit
Fuck your perception
And it's Christmas and I ain't got shit
Fuck you and your

Get that close to me
Get that close
Get that close to me

There were signs
We weren't gonna make it
Been drinking all night
So I'm wasted
Meds with

Bobby Sands MP

Black 47

Green Suede Shoes

1996

My name is Bobby Sands MP
Born in the city of Belfast
Divided by religion I grew up fast
I was stabbed and I was spat upon
My family run out of its

safe bitch
Free my niggas in them cages
I’m talkin' bino and clo
I got they back and that’s 4sho
I be creeping with that pole
Just me Sean and Vito
If I

seams

So I
Lose it slow
I don't know
How to pick up
And it shows

My only
Hope is that
I can somehow 
Make it known 
 
I'm stuck
In a never ending cycle

got my first hat i had to show em

When i whipped my first batch i had to blow it
Man these nigga ain't jesus

What that mean
They ain't bringing back

think that I made up my mind...

And when I'm deep underwater, soon my whole body numbs
Yet I'm searching, searching for a reason not to feel ease in

Against regrets

And when I wake up the next morning
Rub the sleep from my eyes
I'll be glad I got up early
Cause I can see the sunrise
And all my favorite

To reach this elevation
The only competition I'm facing is myself
So all that negativity, can go to hell
Fuck a insecurity I ain't afraid to fail
Eat that

I been sippin red cups
Yeah you like my get up
Drip, countin bread you countin breadcrumbs
On my Kubrick all I see is redrum
Bitch I'm with the gang

just wanna rest
We fiend for things but never think on if we shouldn't have it 
Yea, life's a bitch and I'mma make that shorty undress
It's funny