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cars, but where's the free energy at
I've been buying so many bitcoins, I forgot where I put my tinfoil at
And stacking sats is the biggest drug, just

(Woah Kenny)
Yeah

So many shows last year, man mash bare work now they can't afford me (can't afford me)
Young and rich but the engines big so

don't think so
We laughed all the way to Green Road, we don't care if its banned
But years have gone by so fast

Didn't know we were born the lucky one
No

one flat
They all gotta bounce by the morning
Said they wan' stay, told them gyal "shut up"
Now they calling me Stormzy
20 drillers on roads
When

corn fly, story of my life
Say you're rollin' certified
I hear that story all the time
See a dodgy lookin' ride
Up before they drive-by
'Cause the guys

I'm Landing

Tinchy Stryder

Catch 22

2009

Landing, I'm landing,
But there's no one around me where I'm standing,
I'm nearly there I'm counting, counting,
Step by step we climb mountains,

that movie we both like ?
where the main character ruins so many lives
but by the end you’d be cold-hearted not to empathise

The rain is sheeting

Charity

Samiam

You Are Freaking Me Out

1998

left on my loan

[Chorus]
You stand there freezing on the side of the road
To remind me of all the good things that I'm so glad I own
The only

this house
It’s gonna be dirty language and that’s where it starts
Because your child is integrated with so many different children
That come from

material not an average booty call 
Its kind of mad though I was feeling head spun 
Man I found love when I never used to get none 
I weren't the type of guy

by day they try to deceive the people
In so many ways

I hold on, oh
I hold on, oh
I hold on, oh
I hold on, oh

High tide or low nah let Jah go

Yeah you where a broken girl, but you looked
Hot as fuck so many guys in your
DM‘s but they just wanna fuck
I don‘t know why but at that
Time I had

an angel but so was Satan
Working with Otto, I was a mason
I was dead broke, sleeping in homie basement
Long way from pulling to Cait's crib

Stopping by

The Comeback Kid

B. Reith

Now Is Not Forever

2009

I'm back by popular demand
Well not really, but my optimism's grand
A little success has got me in a jam
I never thought I'd say I got too many

the people's ears|Song by song they took him wrong|It all made little sense for many years|His noise was unfamiliar|But he knew someday someone would

a toll or pave a road
Oh, too many people think the same thoughts
I don't care about the odds
Keep playing till the game's lost
No matter what you do for

of their hands 
Dance the golden-paved streets, in the land of 

Divided peoples, some live by their roots 
What's the label on the gun? 
How many times did

feels alright
Yeah
Walking this road
Talking to too many people who
Ain’t got intentions to help me
It’s all for themselves
For the money and wealth

to the islands
Fly on something private
Trynna upgrade you too
I know
Confused by the feelings cuz you got feeling for the first guy
Running from problems because