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mi sweat all if mi soon dead oh!

Yes mi know mi sin but,
Mi still a fling fuss,
Cause jealous people don't like fi see di thing tuff,
Stay by mi self

these rappers ain't the same money power come major change
Real ones don't fade away came in the game with my mayonnaise
Up close you don't say a thing

Lucky because of things
Completely out of my control
Happened Fortunate fate etcetera
Then there's luck that kind of comes
Through persistence hard work,

it go and wait
So which one is it ? should she find me, should i chase
Good things only come to those who go out and create
Love real or love fake,

I'm a superstar, bars on par with Mozart I'm a daisy, every flip is blitz
I was violated, what a surprise My eyes dilated, high on light
Till my

place that some people call hypnosis and some people call the imagination. I want you to use the power of your imagination to imagine. Staring at.

Americana Panorama

10cc

Windows in the Jungle

1983

to blow
Do you know what you're doing?
Do you know? 

Take a look at what you've done
You are the shape of things to come
It's science fiction coming

Invisible & Silent

Covenant

Northern Light

2002

to you
While I shape the things to come

I am silent
Invisible to you
While I count the days gone by

I am silent
Invisible to you
While I count the days

are people of the sun


What if you asked a question

cnd that question is answered sideways instead of straight?

By someone who could shape-shift into

celebrate
Broaden horizons and alter my point of view
Relate to others and things that their going through
Temper the love and the fame that I come into
Still

about the identity and the environment eh
Can people be shaped and defined by the place
The place that they live, walk, breathe, talk, work, that is

stuff
I've gotta get out, get myself in shape
Straighten-up and lift my head
And rise for the occasion
				
But everybody in the street
Only wandered by

the fam roars
Stressed by the context, oh my
It's all the things I wanna be
If I run for it, it better be for real
Forget the comfort, payroll
If you wanna

my life all day get high 
Challenge me dare you to come try
You do small things just do get by
I do big things my dreams the sky
Boom head shot I'm

With vocals
And got social anxiety
Humble you can't take that away from me
It's a crucial part of who I am
Got varieties of emotion and devotion
Dilated

this bag into ether
It's madness
Smoke fumes leaking out your speaker
Domingo brought heat
Here comes the heat seaker
Rakaa, fights for the rights

Tell Me Why

M.I.A.

American Youth Report

1991

feels the same
If life is such a game
How come people all act the same
Tell me why
Things change but it feels the same
If life is such a game
How

eh, hm how quickly we change the shape of our past to suit our purposes. You see, people were paying attention, because The Magician had lived in such

gon’ show me my respect
Well uh it’s time to exhale and Ali Baba
Then olly oxen and exhale my outer conscience
Empower the mahogany Sinatra’s
By any

Windows to the soul can be so cold you see quiet hatred
Pull up a seat pupils and look into my pupils dilated
Eyes strain in vain to see in darker

hear it
If yo mind and yo body ain't in touch wit yo spirit
Most people see my shadow and be scared to come near it
I'm like the hermit of the wilds,

yeah
How you feeling when you turn on television
All we hear is death and sickness
Or bout things we never mention
My pen hold a heavyweight
Like Stone

the night comes up

If you can't hear angels anymore
Don't be shy pass my door
Keep the night in the eye it's not so cold
Bring your soul by the hand
Then you

will come a year in which people will have abundant rains, and in which
They will press wine and oil

Then the king said, Bring him to me
But when