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down here for you

Meet me in the cemetery
Get it in your head, where it's gonna end
Meet me in the cemetery
Get it in your head, we can play pretend
We

people you haffi choose up
Cuz no one is a real friend Fi de street
Dey wuh you dead and gone to de cemetery
Life is a struggle you haffi fight for your

up and i been moving since
Its like my new defense
These like my newest friends
I got some prez's buried
Like a cemetery
Baby don't you worry
Cause I'm

A group of friends interested in the

Occult were walking through the old cemetery
He assured that he observed a tall black figure
With a deadly white face

bitch
And finna decorate the cemetery
Need a string of lights
Maybe candles or something righteous
To get it the mind frame
Pickin Blunt tails out

When I was walking through the cemetery
Ain't nobody feelin' sorry for me
When I was walking through the cemetery
Ain't nobody feelin' sorry for me

I'ma keep it G until I'm
Six feet in the cemetery
Swear to keep it G until I'm
Six feet in the cemetery
Told 'em sellin' they soul
They don't know no

My friends I wish I had a better end to the tale I've shared with you
Now the darkness has prevailed and the sun is setting too
My exile grows and I

Intro 
Them can’t stop the blessing 


(Cours)
Me still a sip pan
Hennessy 
Them wah see me ina a cemetery 

A Jah a protect me 
Lord protect me 

Me

Cemetery party and we up all night
Move your body like you might die
Bring all your friends and let's get high
Want some fun then come inside
Cemetery

Cemetery pigeons
Checking out the graves
Cemetery pigeons
Leaving little footprints on the dirt beside a paved walkway
Cemetery pigeons
Are you

My clothes speak for themselves like they sentient
Fit make statements like a bank you invested in
My wallet a cemetery all these dead presidents

End up in a cemetery
Where there's no more friends for you
Oh I ain't got enemies
I don't want enemies
Cause you ain't no friend of me
Don't make you my

You know n****s can't tame
Stay there your friends they wanna shoot out your brain
Cornnnnnnnnnn...........HA!!!

[Chorus:]
Haters wanna war, war with

Thios Fa'n Chosta

Clannad

Rogha: The Best of Clannad

1997

of the water flowing in the river.
Above on the headland* there is a blessed old cemetery
The place in which saints lived in times long ago
There are people

friends

They got sitting at the cemetery
Another breath
Is it necessary
Is it necessary

They got me at the cemetery
Another breath
Is it necessary
Is it

Thios Chois Na tra Domh

Clannad

Pretty Maid

The soft song of the water flowing in the river.

Above on the headland* there is a blessed old cemetery
The place in which saints lived in times long ago

as one create a energy 
cnd when we land de place nah dead like cemetery 
Pandemonium in de place look in ya friend them face..

cnd we bawling daz my

the cemetery pull up in my Hearse
And here we go 
Let the games begin
I kick it with the monsters 
And I trick or treat with friends

Me oh my 
Zombies

Ghetto Child

Master P

Unpredictable

1997

the cemetary don't know why?
How many strikes y'all niggas need
How many innocent children in the ghetto got to lose thier lives?
WHY!!!!  Why you gotta make

a long walk from the edge
But it's for the best
I'm just looking for a friend

And I've been struggling for affection
Desperation has me running through

Put my heart in the grave
My chest decays in a cemetery
Drilled a hole in my lungs
But the high was temporary
I took out my brain and I left it

My days are dark
They seem to stretch on endlessly
I have to walk
To free me from my misery

I hate to be the kind to bring my friends down all

the alimony
Driving ninety in a thirty
With her friend named Harley

Reality discontinued
And nobody really knows you
She learned that from Tommy
You can fall