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you
Seek first the word of God
When men say
There is casting down
Oh boy we say there is
Lifting up
Join us let us celebrate

Praise the Lord
We got

presence non-existent
Pay more attention to your screen than me boy
I don't get it
But I get it... you don't listen
What if I took that script you wrote

presence nonexistent
Pay more attention to your screen than me boy
I don't get it
But I get it... you don't listen
What if I took that script you wrote

It's a thug life
Even street men
Finds love
When the times right
It's a thug life
It's a thug life

Well
This the
Cape Coast bad boy
I gat army waiting

Yemetanew endat
Belew Hidena Teyek
Ahunem Yemgelabetew bersa Karta Terik
Ya lij Men Hono new Tadya
Bemabergew Ymichenekwe
Tiyaw Endemhadew
(Boy ahaaa)
You

all that bravado boy
You gon' make one song and start acting as if Tyler called
They need to stop asking if I need a beat
I can do it by myself
We ain't

Rising Son

Unlinked Artist

Still Strung out: Vitamin Records String Quartet Sampler, Vol. 2

2006

I seen you go down to a cold mirror
It was never clearer in my error
You click a shine upon your forehead or
Check it by the signs in the corridor

is a thing of wishing someone's unhappiness that wishes happiness. 
It will unhappily dye tomorrow if all men hopes for happy tomorrow. 
Even if all

We don dey voice.. e don te
When we Dey hustle.for this street
Men don dey talk.dem nor wan take
Till will go burst dem.dem go pay

Boys don dey vex

do what federal licensed
PC my weapon is licensed
Durona, Oshodi, boys in the street dem be feeling you
Dont you know, for the street no be by age dem

The boys are bad, The boys are good
They would all love me if only they could
It's only playin', It's only pretend
'Cause I can see through all these

Guided by light like I'm Rudolph
Come in for Christmas dinner
But you gotta take your shoes off
Peardrax is what we sipping
While we waiting for

street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle

Catch it and why Hollywood

of livings when you're giving a lie
And you don't got to admit what you did to get by
See expectation should be raising but it's so buried in pride
And that's

When the cops To the back
Hands on the wall
For what
You talkin back
Got no ID they throwing you in the back
Of the car
The life of a black boy
Is hard

life, that don't matter at the end of day
And at the end of the road, where boys turn to men
And the water runs dry, you on bended knee again
Only praying

there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'

Song of Bangladesh

Joan Baez

Diamonds

1996

The story of Bangladesh
Is an ancient one again made fresh
By blind men who carry out commmands
Which flow out of the laws upon which nation stands
Which is

three men
Living in a house, raised by a single mother
Neglected by my older brothers, imagine that
Childhood they produced a quiet boy with
The heart

General Joy

Tori Amos

The Beekeeper

2005

it seems you need
A soldier girl 
And a willing coalition

By boat by tram by motorbus
Could it be the hawks are protecting us
From the men who

in prison anymore

We were taught to shoot our rifles
Men and women side by side
Thought we'd be met as liberators
In a thousand-year-old fight
I

You ain't in boot camp anymore

We were taught to shoot our rifles
Men and women, side by side
Thought we'd be met as liberators
In

talking about... (repeat)

You couldn't see Buddy for weeks
Getting into bed by ten
You believed the lyrics
Love between women and men
Redeyes, green ones,

self de feel my swag 

Eh buh wait o
See
No be by ten thousand squad if problem cast
Them go fit Matt 
No be by ten thousand men if everywhere cast 
Them