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you will run
You cute, you sweet, you wanna grab my hand
Yet I know at the end I will eat the sand
But I'm already used to the pain
So maybe I'm gonna

Got That Line

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 4

2013

I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!

Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for

But the pain's just settled in
These days fly by
Got me losing my mind
Water's rising waist high
I feel the swelling tide
Gray skies and hand grenades

to send your soul on a
 Jet plane
 Lifetime of pain and regret aimed
Straight through the barrel
By a hand of your own
Stand up for what you believe in

in the chains of the prison of fear, pain and trauma.
22. By the power of The Living Christ and in Jesus' name, I break every stronghold and I refuse

gotta put they hands on me
Lord I turn to ya writings
I only get by
Cause I know that
I have you in my heart
I don’t know why
Why it always be like this

Leave my pain
Faraway,somewhere
It's all right.
Fade away,someday

The empty cigarette ashes
 
are faling on my hand
 
The more burn, the more blank
 

bright 
When you find yo light
Keep yo mind in sight
Keep yo mind in the right
When freedom is in vain
All I feel is Pain
Hiding in the shame
Well, I need

Killing myself is a good idea
You're gonna watch me die, my dear
You're gonna see me bleed right here
And I don't give a fuck if you cry by fear
Cry

Don't call me by my name
You don't know my pain
Muh'fucka
(I don't know what I like to do
But I'm good if I ride with you, and that's true)
Don't

think I'm addicted to the pain
Since you I have never felt the same
Yeah i think about you every day
I left you so I've got no right to chase you
I think

your hands
I can't stand it, you got my fuckin heart in your hands yeah
I'm damaged I'm engulfed by the pain now
I feel abandoned like I'm left in

it
Land taken by forced enslavement
Renamed and paved with hatred
This bitch has been blatantly racist
Our hands up, you still shoot
We can't breathe.

the sun feeling like I'm frying
Holy father, holy water come quench me
In my growing pains help with me with my unbelief
Give this man a hand I can't stand,

And take all the pain by yourself
The way you loved me was so right
Wishing I could be there every single night
The way it always felt so nice
If I could I

store for me (wassup)
Heart and soul belongs to me (wassup)
It's all for me, all for me (let's go)
I can't lie, it's all in me (right)
I know what it does

day
I'm not where I wanna be
I think my heart skipped a beat

I start my day off bag
Chasing right by Oglethorpe
Equipped to let that K off
Drag racing

put aside the things that bind me
Oh, they never stay away for long
Right now, they're singing me a siren song
Pain and pleasure joined in harmony

Tun Up

Bunji Garlin

I Am Soca: 2012

2012

tun un un up
Tun up, tun un un up

Right now the whole dance 
Hand up, hand an an up
Hand up, hand an an up
Hand up, hand an an up
Hand up, hand

Standing right here
By your side

We won't lose one second of time
Each passing moment
We will be just fine
This is my oath I give to You
Take my hand and we

Bubblegoose [Bakin' Cake Version]

Wyclef Jean

Gunpowder

1998

gettin' circumcised
Shalom, shalom, pardon my left
But my right hand's on your throat, massaging you to death
You provoke the cycle, call Michael
You're

Bubblegoose

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars

1997

right hand's on your throat, massaging you to death
You provoke the cycle, call Michael
You're lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh
You

And I know ain't living right
I'm just trynna get by
I know ain't living right
I'm just trynna get by

thinks I got money,
Must’ve gotten high off the prison honey
Right in, there he goes
Sticks his hand up my ass and starts to fish
And I’m all like bitch