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The Golden Age of Steam

Steve Hackett

Original Album Collection: Discovering Steve Hackett

2016

12 years old in Amsterdam in 1939
A blue-eyed boy, my clean complexion always got me by
A boy with real potential, sold secrets by the score
Where refugees were hiding I'd just point out the doors

In the golden age of steam I learned those German songs
I had to stay alive, there was no right or wrong
In the golden age of steam

The fatherland was rising the world would hear the roar
Both sides fed and trusted me in 1944
Trains ran on time those days oiling the machine
Smoke rose up like serpents, I was barely seventeen
In the golden age of steam

It's over now but not somehow
I was a hero then to many men
Switzerland was a short ride for an eager blond haired boy
With a silver smile and loaded with jewelery to enjoy
Maybe one day they'll come for me they'll take me from my bed
A soldier of fortune that's what my passport read
In the golden age of steam

Uh, ya ya
Nigga tryna talk but my brudda shoot first (Uh uh)
I put him put him down, put his face in the dirt (Okay)
White ho' german, she just like a porsche (Yuh)
Even tho im rich, i wont cop you a purse
Pop out with sticks, i thought it was the 4th
He did you bad, but kay2 do you worse
Gimmie dat dub fo' i give you this verse
Ja- Japanese shorty's, my women diverse

Im mixin' and macthin' the Rick with the fur
The pointers they sit on my wrist they ain blurry
I check my lil checkings my shit is absurd
Al- All i do sit inna crib and record
Bro goin' out bad he inlove with a whore
I hate all these nigga, im callin' them slurs
I pop out with 'Taurus but im not a Ford
Im sippin' on good Wok put it inna gourd
Im hittin' this brownskin i found off explore
Keep my name out ya mouth, boy you know that you poor
I ride with a hammer, they callin' me Thor

Big 6500, Big 2014
Im fucking this bitch and we gotta routine
Im wise i get paper, the sage of the green
If she text me on bulllshit?

German Engineering riding in a AG Porsche
Dripping in the latest fashion B23 Dior
I don't rock no pissy diamonds clear baguette in my custody 
Rocking Chanel bubble coat my bitch wigs got skittle coloring 
Don't care if she got a bald head her ass on Cardi B 
Told them niggas hold ya horses you can't get a pic from me
Had to go and pick the the torches I'm hotter than Mickey Ds 
All the dangerous risk I'm taking I did it for you and me 

My jewelry gone match my gat 
My codeine gone match my Louboutin  shoes
I'm hoping you not a rat 
Ima stomp yo ass in sum timberland boots 
My bitches got on different faces they different races 
My Cartier's on face is ancient in expensive places
You dirty bitch Ian got no patience get out out my face bitch
My love for bitches broke into pieces ian talking bout Reese's 
My brother to me like fucking Key and Peele we bout to go pop a seal
That 30 pointer on my neck go hmmm
That 30 gauge shot gone put you in a tomb 
It's me and me flex in a top highs room 
And she begging me not to drop to soon 
Mmmmmmm.. she mumbling when I buss her in the room 
You know I believe in you, you took me back and I took you too 
Porch's panamera coupe riding to the sun with you 

German Engineering riding in a AG Porsche (Aye)
Dripping in the latest fashion B23 Dior (Aye)
I don't rock no pissy diamonds clear baguette in my custody 
Rocking Chanel bubble coat my bitch wigs got skittle coloring 
Don't care if she got a bald head her ass on Cardi B 
Told them n*ggas hold ya horses you can't get a pic from me
Had to go and pick the the torches I'm hotter than Mickey Ds 
All the dangerous risk I'm taking I did it for you & me 

Black and White it's his and hers copy it down like a store receipt 
My team big on big we kick and stick up like it's loitering 
Said she love my vibes and curses she got my songs on repeat 
Beverly Hills rodeo and my side bitch come with a draco
Rocking all white 1s it's coco 
223 It come with extendo
B23 Dior through yo kick door 
Off white seats when I order through ya window 
I get it out the mud then I give it to my kin folks
I told ya that it's stay down and I didn't fold 
I did it all for you and you is my people 

German Engineering riding in a AG Porsche (Aye)
Dripping in the latest fashion B23 Dior (Aye)
I don't rock no pissy diamonds clear baguette in my custody 
Rocking Chanel bubble coat my bitch wigs got skittle coloring 
Don't care if she got a bald head her ass on Cardi B 
Told them n*ggas hold ya horses you can't get a pic from me
Had to go & pick the the torches I'm hotter than Mickey Ds 
All the dangerous risk I'm taking I did it for you and me

Money on me that's a fact
Pointers on me they intact
I'm just tryna see that ass clap
You just gotta throw it back
Baby
We don't gotta do the tit tat
We don't gotta do the chit chat
You just gotta go get racks
You just gotta forget that
I get money and get fly fly
I get money and get high high
I get money and say bye bye
I get money in my spare time
Lotta pain make the shit go under
Lotta pain but it feel like thunder
Lotta niggas tryna steal my thunder
Whole Lotta Money man this shit like plunder
I get money and get fly fly
I get money and get high high
I get money and say bye bye
I get money in my spare time
Lotta pain make the shit go under
Lotta pain but it feel like thunder
Lotta niggas tryna steal my thunder
Whole Lotta Money man this shit like plunder
I coulda fucked you inside of the Benz
But you tryna come out to my crib
She want me cause she know what it is
Fuck you once throw you back in the mix
Yea I'm heartless it is what it is
OG Baller not new to the shit
And this dick cost a car and a crib
And my bitch cost a arm and a leg
Niggas want bad bitches can't afford em
Get in Germans I push em and floor em
Sip a deuce level up give me motive
Suck it up got me spinning and floatin'
Off the Molly and 'migos she open
Off Codeine I spend money and stroke it
She gone tell you she love you and miss you then come back to me like she ain't even wrote it
Bitches be lying and niggas be riding I thought you was used to the shit
Way that you looking and eying on socials just crying I see that you new to the shit
Sending me messages saying you too good for me you too bad you not staying for this
I let you talk so much and think so much you dug your own ditch
Money on me that's a fact
Pointers on me they intact
I'm just tryna see that ass clap
You just gotta throw it back
Baby
We don't gotta do the tit tat
We don't gotta do the chit chat
You just gotta go get racks
You just gotta forget that
I get money and get fly fly
I get money and get high high
I get money and say bye bye
I get money in my spare time
Lotta pain make the shit go under
Lotta pain but it feel like thunder
Lotta niggas tryna steal my thunder
Whole Lotta Money man this shit like plunder
I get money and get fly fly
I get money and get high high
I get money and say bye bye
I get money in my spare time
Lotta pain make the shit go under
Lotta pain but it feel like thunder
Lotta niggas tryna steal my thunder
Whole Lotta Money man this shit like plunder

A-a-ain't heard bout me bout who
That bitch overseas got 2
Got too much muddy dreams got stains from all these muddy dreams
I wake up pour sum then go sleep
I like this money from the streets
My bitch on top but she hate lean
Put me on top then i won't leave
Give her a spot the hoe go leave
E-e-eyy like stop it
I thought you was sick you coughing
He said he want features cop it
Boy still on my meat just stop it
I'm the one in charge i got it
My money go split in profits
Give sum to my partners make sure all my niggas never starvin
He said he want smoke just drop him
I just dropped a tape n i said hail me hoe you know i got it
Steppers go thow em in coffins
Blicks they go see niggas droppin
You know i hate talking fuck this convo we go get to poppin
Spin back attack wit conscious
This a german whip from out the globe and it got hella conscious
I told bro to spin regardless
four pointers for a hoe wit knowledge
All these other hoes ain't got it
That bitch cute to me i got it
You said you got daggers n em blicks nigga you ain't about it
This buster go give you knowledge
Rocky where there buster show em niggas that we ain't just talking
More for us we never stoppin
Yeahhhh
Yeahhhh
Yeahhh wait
Yeahhh yeahhh wait
Uh yerrrrmmmm
Ha
Hahahahaha
I want i want i want
I want fuck oh my god
I want xans i want shrooms yeahh
Ion want you, you ain't shit yeahh
Ion want ion want shit yeahhh
Yeahhhhhh
Yuhhhh
Yeahhhhh
Swerve benzo
Swerve stop it
Bitch i'm geeked up
i was taking percs i was trippin yuhhhh
In the sky
I was floatin floatin on that beat
I was sippin 4's cause i'm so fantastic
I'm finna turn up these drugs
I'm finna roll it up
I'm finna smoke up these drugs
I just be geeked up (yuhhh)
Wokkarlo wokkarlo

I feel like I'm on the edge even when I fucking say it, 
Guess I've done enough damage,
Just lace it with something that's why I'm paying,
For I'm the only one who can end this, yea

Cyanide definitely helps with,
This fucking dirty bedding,
In the den where I'm laying,
Just need to learn how to dodge the rain,
Get on with demon slaying

The thing is I had to let go,
Prepare for the worst but do not let it show,
35 hunnid for rims on the ghost,
But it won't impress me like it would the most,

We move in silence just like the dough,
cll of our dreams  somewhere up in smoke,
That's where I had to get back to the puff,
Even tho I said I would never get back to that stuff, 

Running round like my head's cut off,
I'll dig ‚till the pain washes off, 
Riding with no handle bars,
Is like a bad thing you can't handle those,

I'm Macculum with the three pointer,
Cubanos lit now a tree spoilt,
I'll grind till my knee's spoilt,
Snake sign I'm a lonely soldier


I'm on the edge even when I fucking say it, 
Guess I've done enough damage,
Just lace it with something that's why I'm paying,
For I'm the only one who can end this, yea

Cyanide definitely helps with,
This fucking dirty bedding,
In the den where I'm laying,
Just need to learn how to dodge the rain,
Get on with demon slaying


ct 3am getting through the border,
Just let me get my shit in the order,
Punches like de la Hoya,
It's gotten a bit colder

Fucked up thoughts on my shoulder,
My universe in a cup holder,
So I assumed that shit is over,
I could have been that I could have been bolder,

Pull up in a German tank,
cnd push that to the brink,
Spraying bullets on your new machine,
Hol' up just let me think,

When you're new to this shit everything seems nice,
Then it's all the dark shit, that comes with life
I don't sip on poison but I smoke it light
Riding through the night


I feel like I'm on the edge even when I fucking say it, 
Guess I've done enough damage,
Just lace it with something that's why I'm paying,
For I'm the only one who can end this, yea

Andrea

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

Yeah, rock solid nigga
Solid as a motherfucking rock bitch
Yeah nigga

When you fall who you gon land on
Niggas foundation is shaky ain't shit to stand on
A man's born
With the only guarantee to live and die
But will I die before I live fore I begin to fly
Nigga I can't deny
When I'm not high I miss that kush that shit be calling me
Demons never rest I go to sleep them bitches follow me
I just bought a AR for my dog he walked the dog for me
Breakfast sip promethazine with Ocean Spray and Broccoli
Catch these souls and I act like I can't keep these bitches off of me
They only fucking a nigga that got the most dollars in his squadary
Having a vision my nigga he caught him a charge his cards was fraudulent
Time to go get me some yayo
I know that Andrea gon' lease that car for me
That Bentley Benz or Beamer shipping B's I don't be in it
Not to let these bitches see me in it fuck the ceiling
Nigga wanna be me wish he could see the D in him
She work in the morning get that pussy in the PM
I get in in then I jeter it was a fly by
Red bottoms the thigh high
And everytime she see me she's saying I don't know why I
Fuck with niggas like you cause at first you would play the shy guy
Give me that pussy once and I always got it like the wifi, bitch
Having to visit my nigga he caught him a charge his cards was fraudulent
Time to go get me some yayo
I know that Andrea gon' lease that car for me
I remember when dukie lost his arm in fucking arm robbery
When I seen his shit was danglin almost felt my hearth stoping G
Stoping G, dropping G
So much weed forgot to breathe
Some niggas take the tip I took but they don't get to leave
Came out that bitch speaking Russian, German, Lebanese
Can't let these niggas stunt my growth from living for my seed

Level up I'm on a stage I gotta get paid
I can never be a slave for minimum wage
Cop an ounce up off the way, you fill em with K's
Level up I'm on a stage I gotta get paid
Level up I'm on a stage I gotta get paid
I can never be a slave for minimum wage
Cop an ounce up off the way, you fill em with K's
Level up I'm on a stage I gotta get paid

Shit, momma always told go and get your own shit
Coke in front of me nothing, so I got my own shit
Dope and cocaina powder off in to their own shit
I been tryna fuck her for a month but she ain't on shit
Start to make a nigga feel like I dealing the wrong bitch
Skip the intorduction I just hit her with that long dick
Try to drop the 50 pointer and get my phone lit
Niggas looking for the for the shit
Niggas always talking bout' their bitches ain't shit
Caught a charge my baby moma she was solid as a brick
Harden niggas I was feeding man, giving a nigga shit
Momma always told me nigga go and get your own shit
Toilet right next to my bed I'm sleeping by my own shit
Dope and cocaina powder off in to their own shit
I just dropped a 50 pointer and got my phone lit
Got my phone lit

What you really, really sayin'
I'm just sayin' I'm about to run that whole damn game, nigga
This is sounding like Green passed the ball to Iguodala
And he about to sink a three-pointer right on the dollar
I'm feelin' like Refiloe I'm smellin' like dollar dollar
Never hesitate to pay me my money, just faka faka
Hop on the plane and disappear like DB Cooper
I know that I'm a star, but never forget the super
Rappers need to redo their careers, it's a blooper
Rappers need to start movin' in fear, I'm a trooper
With bazooka-heavy shooter zimiyala zimaduka
Look at what I started, I'm bout to cop me a Benz
Cruisin' in a German, I'm relocatin' to Mainz
I know that they pronounce in mines
I'm the one who got the mic
So let me speak what's on my mind
I can say it how I like
A retrospective perspective is how Basquiat did it
Don't matter how they see it, middle finger to a critic
Disintegrate your common thought, the words are too acidic
Debating if I'm the GOAT is just arguing in semantics, nigga
Me and other rappers not the same
I'm too much of a genius and far from being sane
I got it in the blood, plus I got it in the name
I'm beepin' on the radar, they are still stuck in the lane
What you sayin', motherfucker?

Ayy brand new crib I love to wake up
Cop that same time it's my break up
That girl dread is like Jamaica
Window blacker than 2-3 AM
My whip wearing that shit like make up
I touch up my rim like lay up
My deal didn't come with no pay cuts
Still move independent, no pendant
My pen did everything I hold
My only intention is attention or tension
In the air like smoke
That girl keep loving me too much
I only love back whenever they don't
Ride me so quickly my dick feel
Like some getaway car she stole
I got a repertoire of flows and I
Still set the bar with those
Tellin' my chick I really don't trick but I
Got a deck of card of hoes
My patience's thin, I'm Kendall
Temper short, I'm Kevin Hart below
I still live life like I'm broke and
Bitch I'm very far from broke
And now I'm in a whole new bracket
Now I got a whole new tactic
I used to record in the closet
In between all them jackets
Ma' told me that I wouldn't be average
Proved her right, I became established
They want me to be way more active
But my life can't fit in no caption
I'll be in the UK, grow my traction
Get my money, fly home and stack it
Queen Elizabeth, top of Franklin
My pockets look pornographic
I don't got girlfriend, no more attachment
Ovary lead into overreaction
Kill the pussy, leave an open casket
Just so the broke can have it
I'mma get the homies active, no distraction
Bitch got moves like Jackson
Lips like Toni Braxton
Ain't a fascist but my whip is German
Think I drove the fastest tires passing
I control her vision plus I buy her lashes
Lashing out I buy her bag
In this life I imagined
This that shit you barely on
Know this shit a marathon money first
I put a bag above us all like it's a carry-on
If she barely even my type
Dawg I don't really care at all
I just conditioned her so well she'll
Think this shit a hair salon
Just met, she let me hit it off the bat
I think she think I'm Barry Bonds
I like that shit but I can't trust you
Watch this trick, I'm there and gone
Disappear, these rappers probably diss
Me 'cause I won't let them share a song
Ay fuck engaging in the war
Little bitch let's get the marriage on
(Let's go) i can only do the freestyle shit
When the time getting freed up
Turn the Baby Keem up
I'mma get the pussy when I get the meetup
I'mma get the wifey when I get the prenup
I'mma get the money when I get to reup
Savin' till I buy myself enough freedom
When I get to ease up I'mma calm down
Never get my seat up
And my brand new girl don't even got
A IG so I just employed her
My old girl tried too hard to go viral
I gotta avoid her i just got me a deal
Still spitting like I can't afford a lawyer
But I got three in my fucking corner
I could give you up-comers a couple pointers
I'mma fuck!