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Its late night, going 95
Lost track of time
Riding through the night
Don’t wanna see no lights
I been living nice
Turned off my device
I like feeling

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Planet Asia

Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture, Vol. 1

2005

bitch rich
Reminiscing on my past, damn it brings me to tears
See the more money that comes in, the more I disappear
Fresh to death, the latest kicks,

on Him
And He will fulfill my every desire
All I gotta do is trust in Him

I am strong 
And I am brave
Through the tear tracks 
And the pain
The Lord has

flips
Bitches be talkin
Dick on they lips
Blood sweat and tears
Not on my kicks
Never get mad money the fix
Money the key money the slip
Way too much shit

won't quit now, eyh

Abondoned by my niggaz, insulted by my niggaz
And stabbed by my niggaz, Then burnt by my niggaz
I love it from my inside, eyh
Almost

ourselves, losing track of the clocks
I can't touch my toes
Don't feel my nose
Got rough elbows
Come move in close
Down by the riverside, we'll walk
Oh honey,

Can't find a way to leave the
Streets, from day to night
I kill my time off dubba-AA flexin’
Louie Bandz made another one d major, baby
Ooh, by

I owe it all to you
I owe it all to you
I owe it all to you
I owe it all
I been held so long on the same tracks
Wanna spread my wings, but still laid

I'm keeping on the watch
Forever on the clock means more tick-tocks
It's just about my time to reign until my kingdom falls again
Crumbled down by each

All the Tears That I Cried

Kirsty MacColl

From Croydon to Cuba: An Anthology

2005

Sometimes it's hard to remember you lied
And memory fades as the years pass you by
Sometimes the truth's got up, lay down and died
But I can't forget

tracks
And I open comment section when I wanna relax

I see your true face so why don't you quit the acts
She got her eye on me cause she really like my

Funny how a friend is not a fan of all your tracks tho
A fan's a friend to me
But I like their beats
Yo
Burns on my face
Chains like a noose
Got no dirt

Said I done see seen a lot, it's pain in my eyes
Can't be drowned in tears i swallow my pride
Hurt by all these hursts too many long rides
Fresh up

attached and
I was fallin' flat like like dominoes
Too many tears to flow
Could've been my death note
Mind if I read y'all this letter
Aight, here goes

makes ice angels
Lost tribe in my archive

As we coast by 
Stay on yo side 
Of them tracks never cross em
Standin to close and they lost Em
Way to often

Drive so fast that the tears fly back
Drive so fast that my mind goes blank
Drive so fast that I don’t have time to think anymore
Drive so fast that

home
I been told I spit lyrics with politics
Why wouldn't I?
It says Negro on my birth certificate
Born in 1960 in a nation throughout
I've been

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

the track on a timeline
Splinters of the past rushing through
Flying through the sky at night, turn back time with a satellite
Images of my life flashing by

I hear you call my name
Though its just a memory
We don't feel the same
We're torn by misery

Nowhere to run to
I can't escape this broken heart

Gentle on My Mind

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 4

1995

When I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're moving on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my

can't afford to let a day go by
Without a tear or two (just a tear or two)
I keep track of all the memories
There isn't one I want to lose
There's

that mediocre flow
I tried to Google you but all that
Came up was that you a ho
By the way my girl's name
Ain't Briahna it's Brianna
You wouldn't know

The vampires make you fear the night
That kind of talk give them evil spirits life
She on the track like she waiting for her tears to dry
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