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at you:

Then pause for awhile
Then choose to laugh or to lay down and cry

Oh i rest my hand atop the hidden stones
I stack them up by myself alone
I build

The years go by just like a train rolling down the tracks
I know that dog you love
Well he'll grow grey and old
And the good lord never hesitates
To call your

each
Breathe, steps I take, breathless
Is there a cure for a
Hustler with a death wish?
Cigar ashes, toast with crystal, glasses
We mash on them jealous

from throwing money in the wishing well
I wish them well

try and kill me, and bring me back home
The only thing I ever wish, is that I end up alive and well
And if that wish do come true then i'll have tales

I been too rash
I need to check myself
It's only twenty past
Meant to be there by twelve
She sees her ex-man
Wants me to wish him well
I ain't

to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them."

8) "Never whine. Whining lets a brute know that a victim is in the neighborhood."

9) "Be certain

and when your album drop we'll remember
And to all the Arab governments all yall pretenders
Kings only by title just a puppet
Words without action we ain't

them their wish
Gotta stand my ground
For my God given right to live
I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six

Dear U.S.
You pushing

them their wish
Gotta stand my ground
For my God given right to live
I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six

Dear U.S.
You pushing

physical formed demise.

Self inflicted genesis. Well I guess it’s just a carelessly blind genocide when it’s done by the hand of your own kind.
The only

don't mean shit now
fuck the presents might as well throw them out
fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
fuck you you ho I don't want you back

fuck

A hard life, where your family is starving
A hard life
Where your family is killed by the army
A life where you're seen as a target
A life that you wish

many homes all hell is breaking loose
And it's worst for the children 'cause they can't choose
They're stuck with them that should care for their well

pussy that's a fucking fact
I'm in the field with it baby
Go on send a pack
We're doing shit you wish you could
All you do is cap
We finally made it out

eyes
Wish I could tell them why)
They tried to keep their heads so high above
Said I was way too young to know ‘bout love
When I can’t clear my plate

like everything starts and everything ends
Well you won’t turn me into a trend tho
You be crazy bitch, you poppin’ off them benzos
Yeah, I’m lyin’ in

You got me thinkin bout you baby. 
All them nights we had all them conversations broken paragraphs. 
You got me thinking bout you baby 
How you call

burn up, it's all the same
But you'll have light to read The Book by
I wish I could burn heaven to the ground
And douse the fiery flames of hell
And put

and it’s still the same 
You want someone to see the hurt but damn you hide it well
How long until you boil over?
Only time will tell
I wish you knew you was

Fuck your industry
It set me up for doom
I still survived
It's rhett oclock
Tell them morons out my way
Only woke people go bab
This ain't for kids

sure that you take the L
Oh man, Ima wish you well
Damn fam, I can really tell
One verse making niggas proud
Past tense, man I thought you fell
Living my

oh oh we are the new endeavor
We'll keep you looking clever
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
But you can't be next forever
It's the next big thing
It's the next big

Ackee 1-2-3

The English Beat

You Just Can't Beat It: The Best of the Beat [37 Tracks]

2008

you forget to put anything in
The longer you dwell, the more it's like hell
You sit by the well just making a wish
It would be a shame to take too