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don't even know it
Smoking Supreme in the back of the Bach
A strip club legend we fuck up the racks
Smoking the one this far from the two
Just made me

Chapped, chapped and puffed
All my fingers
Dry- dry and cut
Do you feel it melting,
In New York or Japan by my helping
I feel like pretending
I'm up by

My belief is what carried me over the seven seas
That's how I made it there, not only in flight
Do we fly high above our very atmosphere
That's how I

Power
We shooting kids
And some civilians
And not these cowards?
I’m bout to blow
I’ll make it out and give my brother power
I put in work up in the stu
I

Flip, and LongWay in the kitchen
The labels they made us ridiculous
Cuz QC we independent

QC the label, and we independent
Got some young niggas

the world, people know what our face is
Waitress, bringin em by the cases
For me and my real niggas, we not in the matrix
I'm talkin plane shit, that shit you

some people think say
Jesus is a big man
Who live inna the sky
One day Him a go come
One leg in Africa
The other one in Japan
When Him bend down
Him

made people toxic

shuru se mushkil me beeta Waqt Mera
From the beginning My time was spent in difficulty

Main Bhi Chup chap Bas Allah Pe Sab Chorhdiya

oh oh)
And not a cloud in the sky, the sun shining

Chillin on the beach, yeah
Somewhere out of reach, yeah
I’m doing something they don’t teach ya

You are
The only one I'm holding down for always
In my heart, in the time of light
Shining bright
If you're not near, so far, I can't let go
I won't

power and glory
Nippon Knights! Die with honor and steel
Nippon Knights! Ancient code of shinobi
Brave noble man, made in Japan!

The land has changed,

a dress
And that shit that you in i know Virgil ain't made it
All this drip that im in they ain't release it yet
I need a flight to Japan foreign bitch want

Writings On Disobedience And Democracy

Vinnie Paz

The Cornerstone of the Corner Store

2016

was mad that we got hit by Japan
Historians will tell you he provoked that shit
He told lies in attempts to sugar coat that shit
In '45 troops were

Honey Molasses

Jill Scott

Who Is Jill Scott?: Words and Sounds, Vol. 1

2000

Although the night before you were in my home, my body, my dome
In a circle of passion we Paris, Italy, Japan, Africa, Rome
We made music
We trombone'd

wanna take a lil trip to Japan, and then go to France
My suit n' tie never be tucked with the xans (Xaans)
I ain't messin wit' it if it's made by a man
I

just can't comprehend
I feel so in demand tho
I'm a product, I'm a brand
Manufactured, made by hand
Can factor out I'm made by man
Made in a womb not in

made it this far
My minds been on the run
And it’s still at large
Speeding in and out these lanes
Like Keanu Reeves
And it ain’t hard to believe (The

I'm Shaq
Tell me who's true? where you real friends at?
What you gonna do? When they stab you in the back?
Make a couple moves, then wake up in Japan
I

to forge our own path
Let feelings leak to paper, forget the forecast
Your past, does not dictate what is achieved in the future
When asked, take pride in

to prove
But why is you asking me questions you got answers to?
No I'm not quiet I really just think that I'm rude
Custom made fabric its custom made prints

In another life
(Isaiah, you made this?)
In another life
In another life
Where time flies by
I shed my tears
Every night
My heart is aching (Mm)
I

The Nosebleed Section

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

(woo!)
This life turned out nothing like
I had planned (why not?)
By now I should've had some land
Some money in my hand, 'round about fifty grand
But

Not a lot of people really built for the game
G, don't swerve please stay up in your lane
I chase cheese won't chase me a dame
Need a neck on freeze

Not a lot of people really built for the game
G, don't swerve please stay up in your lane
I chase cheese won't chase me a dame
Need a neck on freeze