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Tim Saunders

Tim Saunders is a Cornish language poet who also writes poetry and journalism in the Welsh, Irish, Breton and Cornish languages. He is resident in Cardiff but is of Cornish descent. He is a bard of the Gorseth Kernow, a literary historian and editor of 'The Wheel' – an anthology of modern poetry in Cornish 1850–1980. High Tide is a collection of his own poems in Cornish from the years 1974 to 1999. Tim's daughters, Gwenno and Ani Saunders, were formerly singers with the British indie pop girl group The Pipettes, with Gwenno also playing the keyboards, and are now solo artists. more »

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Calvin Cambridge, still maintaining
Sorta, kinda, halfway famous
Niggas know my name now when they see me
So I ain't complaining
Still be rapping, still be singing
Switched the looked, the dreads is hanging
Bass bumping, locks swinging
They gone think I'm slinging, aw naw
Aye, never be that
You know my hustle forever be rap
Plus they already don't want me to win
I'll always pick the pen over the pen
Raising the bar like I been in the gym
You know how long they been waiting on Tim
Then you should know that the tape is on ten
Calvin is back, bitch I did it again
Aye

30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't, uh
Give a f*ck what ya think
What ya think
30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't, uh
Give a f*ck what ya think
What ya think

30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't
Give a f*ck what ya think
Aw, aw, aw naw
30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't
Give a f*ck what ya think
Aw, aw, aw naw

Aye, get it together
This is the year that I get it together
I'm on a mission to go out and get it
And stop living life like I'm living forever
If time is money, I lost so much money
I might as well put my tax form in the shredder
So now I'mma get it and my niggas wit it
We'll run up the digits and split it together, like
Yeah, wanna be winning
Nah f*ck a wanna, I'm gonna be winning
This ya last chance, f*ck with me now
If wanna say you fucked with me from the beginning
5 years later don't start that shit
Maggie saw the song and it sparked my shit
I been too humble, I'mma talk my shit
Matter fact the tape gone start like this
This the intro now

30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't, uh
Give a f*ck what ya think
What ya think
30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't, uh
Give a f*ck what ya think
What ya think

30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't
Give a f*ck what ya think
Aw, aw, aw naw
30 living grand, that's the plan on the bank
I want bands, I might spend it on some ice, I want a rink
I got bars, I don't drink
I got sauce, I don't
Give a f*ck what ya think
Aw, aw, aw naw

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