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gone broke we gettin' it by any means (Swank G.)

Get it any means
Sleepin' on too many dreams
Gotta count the green
Now I'm sippin' lean
But I spark

getting trashy with it
When I walk by he can't help but stare
I run that check up
Urgent care
Never synthetic
Just virgin hair
So when I throw that ass it

Some guys by the braai playing Dominoes go (Go Donny don go Donny don go)
God my head's fried I've got the red eyes
Little kids running around way after

the green
I'm on the road
Real nigga move by the code
I like all my bitches mean

Won't never fold
I ain't the nigga who told
Spinnin' yo block I patrol
I'm

of thinking
That collect here like cobwebs over every new circumstance

When I'm given too much to return
When I am punished by a common expense

So I am

consistently, without em closing
I intention cause Eye tension
By bringing highest tension
To the people on the stage huh
They got be watchful cuz hey

This

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

Cecilia

Wayne King

The Best of Wayne King and His Orchestra, Vol. 1

1965

Little Miss Cecilia Green
Little over sweet sixteen
But the cutest flapper that you've ever seen
When the fellows pass her by
She will always

the the Hustler's
Stop by the cops nervous as a mutha fucka
Everything legit, I'm just out here on a come up
Saved by the prayers now I'll make it home to mama
I was

considered naughty by cops and the ones before me

With hands out saying we fam u can’t ignore me

Homie I used to play ball with and smoke a little tree

Just

of myself. I need a little help
My ears are still ringing from the songs they were singing
Surrounded by strangers, while my heart staggers
My head rushes

Yeah I might take a little drink
Yeah I might smoke a little smoke
Yeah my rims really high
Yeah my whip really low
Yes you already know
Yes I might

from below deck
And he's grasping a lad by the arm
A poor little ragged young urchin
That ought to have been with his ma
And the mate asks the boy pretty

Agent Orange

Cage

Movies for the Blind

2002

(Dialogue below interpreted by Cage from the film "Clockwork Orange")

	*whispered in the background: "Smoke dust, shoot the cops 
	Give out

a dinosaur I stay on that  ancient lettuce
Higher than the moon think I forgot where  my head is

I just popped a wheelie in the air
SpaceX
Feels a little

Say a prayer to the TRcIL
Of this island Family 
Gather round to the sound
Of the ceilidh underneath 

Say a prayer to the TRcIL
Of this island Family

lock yeah
When we lock, when we lock yeah
when we lock eyes.

Every morning when I wake up. 
I say a little prayer for you. 
I'm staying so loyal, so

the strings
The music is for whoever
(Kofi, what are we doing
Come on, go ahead
Yeah go ahead, say less
Go ahead, check it)
This beat remind me of my youth
When

but I’m not fine at all…

Cause there we are again on that
Little town street
You almost ran the red
Cause you were looking over at me
Wind in my hair,

you'll pay for all these scars and lies

Like a bad dream say a little prayer
Kept my eyes shut 'til you disappeared
When I woke up, everything was

light
She want's a soft life & the Henny iced
You're seeing where we're destined
Through the city by my side rolling
Through the west end
Play them off

I will still be here
Longing for love, and arms to hold me dear
Bend down to my knees, say a little prayer

Here everybody, hears everything
Don't

Visions of Johanna

Bob Dylan

Live in Australia

2012

You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say

Visions of Johanna

Bob Dylan

Under the Influence

2004

who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
But like Louise always says
"Ya