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We take it day by day I spend with you
The summer sun, yuh

What have we become
This country's so fake
How is it only now we get a voice from

Fighters Colour of the Shape There Is Nothing Left to Lose
Who's Next by The Who
The Cat Empire Two Shoes
Circe Survive Blue Sky Noise
From Under the Cork

not accepting another apology (Girl)

Bridge
After three years, girl let it go
Accusing me of shit you don't know
I got my bags packed standing by

Horizon
from Thru Channel EP by GeeJay

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You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album

whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her

whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”

There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her

whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”

There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her

for da times I was chased round da road signs
Three times for da peace sign
Four times for the fo fo tucked by da do side
Five times, and I'm still live

whispers “tis the fairy
the Lady of Shalott.”

There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her

lost and trying to find the truest place where I belong
Consumed by bad intentions I just gotta carry on
Its hard to see through all the fake smiles I

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

Eats you alive too
I'm seeing red
I still fucking despise you
No telling what I might do.

Keeping a gun by your bedside,
Beaten in the back of the head

Bless-Ish_Red Eye

Verse

Its my turn, yall ready know it,
im chasing my dream so im cuttin off bullshit,
no type of bullshit u know that im

fake ones no more ops
Low-key different stay on top
It's DB Direct pop pop
See a red light won't stop
See that new chain I'll cop
Keep that grind up

Instead you like that nigga who tell the feds…
Cuff em'
What's wrong nigga?
We don't love 'em
Fake fam like you
We do what we can to duck 'em
Bad food
Shit

don't give a fuck, bout the things you accomplish
I live in Texas, where we got snakes by the dozens
Truth be told, I only like three of my cousins.
Momma

I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash

heart resides
Not with me, not with time - lets the minutes tick by
He'll drive but she valets the day into the night
Red light green light kinda ride

Finland Red, Egypt White

The Sisters of Mercy

Gift

1986

personnel)

Tracer bullets can ignite.
The path of the bullet is indicated, by a red flame.
Eight B incendiary cartridges are used to ignite fuel,

feel no guilt for tearing apart our society which repression built
We'll make no apology for disrupting the complacency of systematic oppression

We'll

at midnight
They wanna know why my feeling don't sync right
Gotta leave by the morning no sleep time
I got three of you baby just sit tight
They roll me blunts

(I thought we was cool girl,
Delusional ass, lying ass fake ass friend
You underestimated the wrong Bitch)

I’m That Bitch
Proof you need it
I got

I say
On sait c'est toujours comme ça
Had to put food on my lap, swerve all they chat
And tell truth in these raps
Life's a rat race
Chased by a cat,