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J'lâche une bastos, sans forcer
Que des 6-0, sans forcer
On joue à Rolland K-Sos, sans forcer
94.0, sans forcer

Danew By Rohff, bob DT
C'est l'été

hard to
Cry no more, shout and sing
Violence in silence the loudest thing
They don't know about the
Power the Shaolin brings
Place a rock for a mountain

de France
Comme un Nouvel album de Frank
Je trouve plus le temps
Faut que je m'arrête je veux être Peter pan
Je crois que le beat s'arrête puis

succumb to the violence
If silence could speak it would be accompanied by her crying
The violin rest between her chin and cheek, it's mesmerizing
That piece

it to the charts
A kick start to selling albums like a la carte
Fall short, you just another rapper
Fall short, you just another rapper
Call you

am not Jerry Springer
Side by side Rihanna
Any way through the window

Black on Black with the Regalia
And my Album dioxin like Tilapia
Cos when my

it'll sound like a album
By pootie tang
Ouu that's that shit right there
Badabopbop bop
I'm loving it
Great hit by the way
Sometimes
You got to get hit

can't take it back?
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Keep my name alive once the time pass by me
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Never take for

album, Ima kill at will
I travel deep in my own mind & faced myself
I'm the only competition, embrace myself
I corrected my mistakes, yeah I shadow myself

you've got to understand where I'm at
They put me to the test
Like you've got to go and get it by yourself
I dip in murky water, put my focus on an album

might be
1st A.D. on the scene so I need quiet please
Quiet on set I need silence when I write please
Get distracted by anything that's louder than light

smells, and tastes
I’ve become who I am by the grace
Life’s profound as it takes me
Toward this destiny meant for me
So sinful and yet the saint in me
Has

myself
Homies losing confidence in music
I could start to tell
But I still dropped my album
By the week it just kept doing well

Used to think my mama hate

Every Single B*%#$

Brotha Lynch Hung

EBK4

2000

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Fuck these hoes, it's the re-do, you know how we do
Every Single Bitch y'all
From the Psycho Active album, by my nigga X

to station
I received a receipt
To the tune of Creation
And I haven’t paid it
Born in the heat
Life is a storm, over an infinite sea
And I have been stained by

mastering and mixing
Or maybe I'm just tripping
But I do know there's no point in trying, when there's always silence from where no one listens
So I should

couple albums.
(Yeah)!
Finished both in months
(Yeah)!
The Fans ain't gotta enough.
Nonetheless a warm up.

Like im shooting 33 shots
cnd I didn't miss

mastering and mixing
Or maybe I'm just tripping
But I do know there's no point in trying, when there's always silence from where no one listens
So I should

revolution! revelation!

Random firing of the synapse don't forget to look up
Why should I fear?
When was I less by dying?
I am a facilitator of dreams
Secular

winds, icy blizzards... here I am, at the gates of winter, surrounded only by cold purity. I stand alone, among infinite spaces and dead seasons... I look

Cenotaph by Bolt Thrower
Reekomposer vocals by Joe Benson
Cenotaph

Alone you stand
The final parody
Destined to silence
A memorial to mortality

y'all something to remember
Me by, this album then I'm saying goodbye
Now my people looking at me like, Why Lie
If I tell y'all the truth
You'd be

Hey, check one, two. Kevin has asked me to collaborate on a post-rock album about a dying heartbeat. Post-rock? Uhh, some sort of dead romance

last long
Found solace in promises lept by bitches who swallowin'
All my kids, they keep gobblin'
Write for who? They keep hollerin'
A&r's with