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wheels will peel our skin to the bone.

Planned obsolescense,
doomed to fail by design,
speaking volumes to our need for survival.

Reliant wastrels left

past is shaken
Here comes the tiger from the angel
Who never said a word

Survival Survival I'm in survival mode
Tiger's gone, running free
Don't touch

a cooled down shadowland
A fitting survival by chance

Existence emerged unlooked for
Even in the plunge to darkness
In starlight and in immense depths

radioactivity
So they need paint thats not lead free
To protect everybody
And no real dinosaur bone will you ever touch or see
Because they tried that in the 50's

feet could march for peace

So I live like there's nothing to cry for
Kill like it's our only survival
Watch teenage flesh cradle a rifle
In this

because they prefer Bones to meat 
But because no one will readily offer them 
In life, it is survival first 
Even the colours of the chameleon are not just

because they prefer Bones to meat 
But because no one will readily offer them 
In life, it is survival first 
Even the colours of the chameleon are not just

thang 
Original recipe, let the fire smokin 
Let the game begin, no tame, no string, no controlling

I ain't free I'm expensive 
I ain't single I'm

the pedal in that hood

I sit in the back of the room
Legs crossed, melting wax
Another free drink so soon?
All good, knock it back
Red lights, heart

don't even seem underway
Go to work with chronic pain
Give fake smiles and forget yo pain
All day long survival mode
At work I gotta switch that code

This scab that I have torn 
I've torn to feel reborn 
But I'm not here to break down 
And every single stone 
Been shoved inside my bones 
But I'm

New World Disorder

Biohazard

New World Disorder

1999

tearing down the walls of this conspiracy, fuck skull and
bones and illuminati. Irradication of the land of the free but I'm the
brave, ain't going out

teasing, is that the answer you been seeking?
How you legalising, but be keeping mans in prison
I'm seeing fake reasons, when I should be seeing free man
No

It's time to wake up America
It is us this beautiful nation needs to plant the seed for survival
For our future generations to succeed amongst our

heavenly
I got a legal job but them muthafuckas be stressing me
Sometimes I wanna quit but the lord keep blessing me

Don't none come free - money don't grow

bones
I'm just heavenly committed
Man, it's all about survival
At least according to my bible
I'm praying hard for my rivals
Evolved in a ministry

Once I escaped, I thought I could be free
Blink of an eye, waking or asleep
Old bloody wounds, yet fresher still
Never safe again
Darkness returning

twilight 
Living underneath those bones 

Hang my head low 
Nothing is set in stone 
Written on that headstone
Looking back at that dusty road 
When its time

Love Language

Les Nubians

Reflection Eternal

2000

and again
Sticks and stones break your bones words break your heart
Whether you in touch with that part or not say "word"
Words are weapons for

A Child Is Born

Brand Nubian

Soul in the Hole

1997

an instant, the fourth of seven children 
The oldest male on the block was half and half 
Brown, stones to neck bones, crack joints to tones 
Where young

And a very fine way - for starting out a new day 
For exercising bones - and enjoying scones
To it’s full extension – hardly any new invention

Watching all

)

You got me feeling so free
(I'm in denial)
The only one that I see
(I'm sick and tired)
Baby I know you believe
(Run for survival)
Run it back, make me

Trick or treat? Bitch
Entertainments on TV
Kawaii girl will stream your death on twitch
With hatered prace of agony

Please set me free
From that

of those can't fall for hoes
They be stuck on me like velcro
I duck and I dodge em like five o
Then they hate me like a rival
Get it out the mud for survival