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Hunting Song

Pentangle

Early Classics

1992

The hunt is cast and ready

Still farther I journeyed through the hills and the valleys
Until upon the verge of despair I sat and rested
And there did

There in those bitter wastes my doom was forged
By the Eternal Fires of Fate

By thunder and lightning I was awoken
And a storm raged deep inside

phonies
Ain’t breaking bread with my OGs
Better pay what they owe me
From the east side - These women be all upon me
Baby girl moving cosy
Cah I’m Grinding

like it so
How's about you try it
Oh my, oh my
I like to live la vida high 
Pastel clouds when I see the sky
Water-coloured rain
I see it black and white

apples 
Go on past the point of food.

I question I question I question I question 
And here I am so invested, bent upon a message,
Being tested by

Cause I'll never let up
And no matter what 
Know I'm keeping my head up 
I'm getting 
My bread up
If my niggas pull up
You know that they're dead up

cabby
With my head and my tongue hangin' out
I've been the full way round
Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby
With my head and my tongue hangin'

city don't give a damn it's us against these tyrants
Hell we looking for assistance my people just get the sirens

No ice or gold chain
I'm just

Solitary city spots,
Roads less travelled and if so, Usually not by choice. These views Be rarely caught, stream the Thought pattern they inspire are God

All in a Dream

Steve Tilston

Best of British Folk [Passport]

1996

in dye, was nicely blown
Where the waters met I saw him cast his net in
All it shining to the brim with gold
All in a dream when reelin' down

and then adopt it like a foster home
My granny workin' hard, the main person I call upon
Gold chain hang from my collarbone
I was the same guy in her

the boss of life
Pure water and lots of ice, she knows that I be the boss of life
Pure water and lots of ice, she knows that I be the boss of life
City

Tribulations

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

(Hell Razah)]
In the beast like orcra, swim across the border
Walk upon the water, holding the minora
Reaching for the tora, face full of torture
One

Cities. I'm home
I work every single day, trying to earn from saying
Things that rhyme in hopes to my place
Go and set a foot upon a stage, put my heart

bitch)
Yellow gold on my wrist lookin' like piss (piss)
If I go broke, then I'm takin' a risk
How you be slammin', but nobody got hit? (Huh?)
Yeah, we

Arrh-arrh-arrh-arhh
I don't think they ready for this
Wild cats
Boom boom
This how you make a song nigga
Meth Lab, second season
Ay, ay

Key to my city, my G is

(Aye)
Ice drip water like sea
Rain drops all on my feet
Might cop Audemars P
Money so tall I can lean on it

Ice drip water like sea
Rain drops all

Piñata

G-Wiz

Piñata

2014

no more, y'all on your con shit
The fuck is your conscience? Testing me is nonsense
The whole city is mine, I'm the best up in my conference
Ain't

sending storm clouds,
I guess I gotta pray through em,
Burn my riches,
Flame had cast some shade on the wall,
I sold imaginary money it worth something

where you niggas wouldn't last (die fast)
From the city, giant niggas make a splash

Fake gold in the water no brass, leave ya neck with a rash
Vatos

once was
This being, considered an unnatural nuisance by most around it
Was cast out into its own home, where it remained
Praying that someday
A comrade

the sacred
Blast the horns that razed cities
Tell the grating world upon its knees
That I am free

This tethered Hellcat is unleashed
Unwinding, sore
Grinding

The Baying of the Hounds

Opeth

Ghost Reveries

2005

In wait and constant protectors
Calling you to sit by his side
Your self loathing image in his flesh
A revelation upon which you linger

His words

on they knees
Now we on tour
Four cities in a week
Diamonds freezing my teeth
Five AM she gotta beat
It
If I dropped all the b roll you’d kill your self