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instrumental by: G.U.S. - “Protocol”
written by: R.PsYCh WiTtiD 

HOOK
WE WAS LAYIN LOW
NOW WE FLYIN HIGH
ELEVATED 
LIKE AN AIRCRAFT
WHEN ITS IN THE SKY

STEALTH

I took the risk so they can't say I never tried
Put in work stood by my word they can't say I ever lied
Fire burning all inside you can see it in my

Sittin by Clearwater, crib by Clearwater, let's go
By the Clearwater where I reside, By the beach with a bitch getting high
And we both know it's

Oh, how sweet 'tis to roam by the sunny Shure stream
And hear the doves coo 'neath the morning sunbeam
Where the thrush and the robin their sweet

sleep my nigga 
I ain't cocky bout my path 
That's by no means 
Sugar water babies 
Tryna make it off a hoop dreams 
Poppa was preacher 
Mama was teacher

And nobody else could that's for sure.



INSTRUMENTAL



You' got honesty that quite honestly it hurts

I might lose you but I would not bruise you for

instrumental in it
Yet, it took reflection to get me
To pause for a minute

And realize that my modicum of success
Has come from being a monster
Mortified by

intentions or
Couldn't see the others perspective
I was stubborn, you were tired, we both felt disrespected
So maybe it's better we left it
I was hurt and you

You are listening to what's presented by that Fiya B
Rapping with that trapping mixing with all that J-A-Z-Z
I know what you're wanting in an artist

The student became the teacher
Who pulls up 6 figures at 25 to my leisure
So I'ma chase goals till it hurts to breathe
Instrumentals getting murdered in

just hide behind this blue screen
Blue screen

The weeks go by they’re turning into blur,
I’m struggling to deal with all of this hurt,
I’ve got all

else by me mane
I tell em float on and go on to the ozone
Im so gone, my blunt like a pole long
I prolong, and hold on
To it like a trombone, I'm so

SB dunks, five seven five jeans
5000 dollars on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wilin' man, I'm a island man
There ain't nothin' else by me, man (Ha,

toho kdo jsi
V něm nezakryješ boty, jako bys byl nahý, bosy
Když začnu to tu kosit, bozi přestanou se nosit
Toto je high-flow, rap, co vložil
Ti do žil,

Okay now just imagine that I'm at the top of the latter 
Looking down at all the struggles I beat by climbing faster 
I know I've had it up to here

you are
But one day he'll know who we are though
Ye ye
Rooo!
Maybe I just got a little personal with it
Those exposure lines didn't hurt your feelings

instrumental by: G.U.S. - “22ndCentury”
written by: R.PsYCh WiTtiD 

HOOK 
OOOOOHHH RAH
[RAH RAH RAH]

ITS DOOO 
OR DIE [DIE DIE DIE]

WE ARE THE FEW
[I SAID]
WE

"He did it again, Michael Jordan - the greatest player of all time"
I’m feelin Like Mike man I’m feelin like Jordan
I lay the pipe and then dip by

Artist: Big Ham and Mick Fury
Song Title: The Depths
Album: Thoughts Of The Mind
Typed By: aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com

(Rain Drops)

Big Ham:
As I

Instrumental (Key Change)


It's getting harder day by day to live now you're gone
It's getting darker every night to see through the fog
'Cause my mind is

Instrumental (Key Change)


It's getting harder day by day to live now you're gone
It's getting darker every night to see through the fog
'Cause my mind is

always hurts
Like a punch in the nuts
But we are better apart
Each of us by our sides
But  hurts anyway
Like a stone inside my shoe
You started pissing me

Oun to ma di
Ko si eni to mo ooo

Sometimes in the days
Ati ri sugar mu garri
Ope ni fun olorun
Mo ti ko iyepe fun
Ile won
Sugbon lai pe ema ba mi sile

Oun to ma di
Ko si eni to mo ooo

Sometimes in the days
Ati ri sugar mu garri
Ope ni fun olorun
Mo ti ko iyepe fun
Ile won
Sugbon lai pe ema ba mi sile