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But no jail, you just pay a fine

Peace to Syria and Nigeria (Peace)
God bless the Presidents and Prime Ministers (God bless)
Every country, its

Say No To This

Lin-Manuel Miranda

Hamilton: An American Musical [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2015

this letter finds you in good health
And in a prosperous enough position to put wealth
In the pockets of people like me down on their luck
You see,

giving it up
And never giving a

Never caught giving a fuck
Every word uttered better get me a buck
Or at least good karma
I been fucking it up
Living life

We bring it like Harvey's
Say goodbye to your mom
Man good luck Charlie
We never talk
Just aim that forty
I was in a trio
Had to move on my dole
If

God bless the child who has his own and that's a old quote, a old cliche that everyone should live by
Why?
Because you should have your own you

a fuck,
History repeats, know they'll kill you just to make a buck;
Some might say, that I'm down on my luck,
But never giving up, cause I ride, for my

15 Years

Joe Walsh

The Confessor

1985

and drugs.
God bless the roadies and god bless me.

good reason...all I need)
While trying hard for Kazzy to find God
You actually do not know 'cause niggas was not there (Light my way...flights I'm

you , that I'm crazy but I'm special 

I'm gods child if you hate me god bless you 



She said I'm crazy but I'm special 

My shorty told me baby don't

straight for hours, no idea where the trace is 
 
Same pair of bucks, it tie us up like laces 
 
Good luck in keeping track, turning million pages 
 
 
 
I

wag, you? No, you a hag, boo
A smash booth bragging cause you met a jock
I'm feeling good in this grater I'm no hater
I'll catch you later, I'm

operator, operator
Opps caught fluttered by my shea butter baby
I've been cut wide open but I buck off the shots
With any luck I could cheat the allegations

don't give no fucks
Yeah, get your bucks up
That bitch got me fucked up
I ain't calling I got my tough luck
Eating good just like a pot luck
No no
I say

mouths to feed,
So I compartmentalize and then my mental lies trying to convince me I'm okay
So us men tell lies to convince you of the same
Yeah, I dabble

she shot wit me 
I battle demons ain't a day they not wit me 
God bless you, the day you start wit me - Yeah
I'm tired of being hot gah damnitt

daddy's ranch, we own the mineral rights
If you need to make some money to see you on your way
He could always use a hired hand, he'll pay you by the day

will. You have to promise to try like people.
I better run. 

Good luck! 

Girl 2 
Bye!

monsoon
Goons loom like creatures from lagoons

Stick ups for fast bucks
Knife tucks rips guts
Everyone's down on luck
Shots ring your life scene's cut

the facts, I’m known for my expertise
Hop on the track and run it like an athlete
Speeding through life, ain’t no way that you’re passing me
Never outta luck

Spiritualize It

Steel Pulse

Rage and Fury

1997

fight their corner
Take the dollars and pass the buck
But everyday the voice gets stronger
Says we can't trust to luck

If you can see what I'm

There's something I've got to say I've been born again
Yes he loves me yes he loves me
Yes he loves me yes he loves me
Yeah
I know you love me God
I

Never miss an opportunity to Say hi
Never let the best of good things Pass by
You can walk away from it
Or win the grand prize
But you'll never know

I do it all again, even with empty pockets, turned inside out
The sacrifice was worth it all, God bless the blood I'm bleeding out
If you're thinking

the green I play for the bucks
Glock on my waist gotta keep that tucked
One in the head if a nigga get bucked
If you play in this bitch you ass out of luck