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silence

II. See
Untended gardens of life
Washed away by rains of death
Beneath my feet, rivers of blood flow soundlessly
Seeds of anguish sown in the soil

It's All Good

Mac Mall

Illegal Business?

1993

I be what is known as a soldier out to make a mint
Keepin the crowd pumped like I was Foljah, ask yo bitch
Mall is in the house for '92, 90 fuckin 3

I‘m intoxicated by the way that I was treated before

just know
I‘ve been trying to shake it cause I didn‘t know what loving is for

VERSE
rain on my

One, two
One, two, three
Winter in America
Winter in America
Here we are in America
Do you ever get the feeling that everything in America is

I’m not like other people
I’m getting fly like a eagle
He said he been in the field
Well nigga I got them cleats too
Nothing bout myself I don’t keep

the best of Downtown
Feet kept to the street and my head in the SoundCloud
Three spirits-tear-it-down
Wearing the hero's crown
Cheering crowd
Clear and loud

a hour late
And I keep a fresh fit that make the dusty niggas hate
And the windows still down, max 30, play no debate
Catch me riding in the white mazda 3

where I'm at, no worries too laid back, yeah
Deep in the east wood floorin', see me just tiltin' my head back
I took a year just to step-back, hakuna

and the weak
The bulletproof, the hungry, the travelers on their feet
 The sinners looked like Angels shackled by the time we’d meet

Chorus:
Now we seem

The wind. Pounding rain. I can't see what's in front of me.
I must trust the three feet of yellow line shining up at me.
My reality-desolate, but

with Mike Forrest
Streets ugly, life's gorgeous, no flowers, no florist
Three thousand pounds in the crib, look like a whole forest
Trenches, I'm most

shih is lame 
In a 'penthouse' like "is you insane"?
O3 we owning the game
We Dropping bangers like it's rain

These Niggas stay sleeping on me  
Keep

made all things right
2Peter 3verse 1
You're a train that is moving
A song the world would soon sing
Hold on to the plough don't quit
So, when the enemy

:D
there are,
so many hours in the day
i know i've got work to do but hey
my will to move or even use my brain
is whethered by eternal english rain

Come With Me

Secret Agent 8

Secret Agent 8

1999

Our eyes first met in the old dancehall
That was the day that I let down my guard
Her voice was sweet like candy to my ears
She whispered sweet

Brighter Than Gold

The Cat Empire

Steal the Light

2013

cry from above
And all the rain keeps falling, 
I'm bare-feet in the mud
Ola e, ola e

[Chorus]

Ola e, ola e

Come northern lights of Norway

deposed 
The people ask for more and more 

He found the car down by the docks 
She had left it in one piece 
There was a letter on the dash 
She had landed

of crowds
Just by the fact of
Looking a each other's eyes

You know somethin' dear?
I did this back again
Girls and brides crying
All lonely under rain
They

should know (yeah)



That I don't need nobody
I don't need no one
I'm all here alone
I made it on my own..

It's imprinted, I made it here by myself
In

Chillin' on Roblox, selling feet pics to minors
I'm dripped out, all I wear is designers
Someone asked me how I got these bars, and I said they came

of mass proportion
Growing in a world of mass distortion
Please keep you through trials forcing
Through hella five feet Bella
One slick talking black

necks
in a bed having sex.
AS THERES FEETS GROOVING!
told the dirty skanky whore to start moving.

(ILL Bill)  Verse 3:
watch your back
my raps are sick

the sky it's bright for a while, then it fades.
lucky me i've got three hours left.
lucky me i've got this heart in my chest.
lucky me i've got this four