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Non Non Non (Romeo) · Greenpeace Non-Toxic Video Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Non al Denaro, Non all'amore Né al Cielo (Fabrizio De André) · Everyday We Lit (Wiz Khalifa) · Lit Riffs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Whole World Lit Up (Blue Fringe) · Excerpts From Ayu-Mi-X: Victor Calderone/Keith Lit (Ayumi Hamasaki) · Lit [13 Tracks Explicit] (Lit) · Star Lit Sunken Ship (Lovers) · All Lit-Up for Christmas (Redneck Party Band) – and 90 other albums »


Now is your only chance to save it

Contamination in every place
Condemn the human race
Everything will decay
Broken down by toxic trace

New
Since I lost the power to pretend

But it's all right, that's who I am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day

That's no superhero
Since I lost the power to pretend

But it's all right, that's who I am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day

That's no superhero
Yo this is flavor for the non believes 
Sit back take a seat and don't forget to pass the weed 
And by the way this is all the way live
Another bombong, another hijack,
We'll never get our hostages back, brutal murders 'til the end
Atomic safety, non-existent, Chernobyl's burning,
We
retreated shuttering their once carefree lives
From unseen enemies which seem to plague not only the physical form
But the innermost thought

Driven by
richer from the blood of the working class
Let a poor family starve just to feed your greedy ass

People get sick, can't afford to get well
Betrayed by
ain't non-smoker inhale a chestful
When I forget about what I gotta do today
Case of a random rap CD used as a doobie trey
Hit the end of the L and tap
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props

[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,
a void non entity
Remiaisce of days gone by
Beneath the flood of the moon lit sky.
With your last breath
You'll endure death
Never to awake
From
of a better place to cover my face and have a wedding
It's upsetting how plastic my mask is getting
It's melting and releasing toxic fumes
Covered by lots
everything right fi my girl

The love is non-stop
You feel the impact
Collide like two stars in my world
Ready when you're ready we can run this city
No
A merciless stand triumphant
In the glare of the burning sun
Enlightened by all evil, Satan the earthly one !
A shining gold pentagram seen by
The night returns they'll be no mystery
As the pages keep folding in time

To all those, to all those non-believers
Our path is lit for
photos do
But that’s ok but eventually, since you push me, since you press me
Fuck your non-stop, toxic, drama carpetbagging, fuck your selfie
Oh I’m
non-transparent industries so
We must defend Atlantis
Anchor the land and never transform into seas
Assets to liquify all netted toxic indices so
We must defend
the distance the tents of his army were lit by moonlight
But another kind of radiance lit the face of Constantine
And in the morning light
The artist, seeing
couchés dans leur lit,
Je finirai par comprendre qu'il faut que je m'endorme aussi.

J'en ai connu des grands, des beaux, des bien bâtis, des gentils
Qui
it gave me all away
I rolled up the tent top up and rolled away

I smell like money lit though the state
Go in my closet first to throw away 
I'm
to get it fixed like a patient
I love it, it pushes my brain to non-complacments
Numbing out the pain, pulling ribs out of stomachs
All because
a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh
couchés dans leur lit,
Je finirai par comprendre qu'il faut que je m'endorme aussi.

J'en ai connu des grands, des beaux, des bien bâtis, des gentils
Qui
couchés dans leur lit,
Je finirai par comprendre qu'il faut que je m'endorme aussi.

J'en ai connu des grands, des beaux, des bien bâtis, des gentils
Qui
[cool breeze]
Hey, I was introduced to fame by way of mouth
I was rappin' on this tape, and the rap was about
How for my folks, and for mine, I forever
out by the (morning)

Do you look fresh, air brushed magazine?
I'm tryin' to see if you pretty in the (morning)
Girl can you keep me callin',
Coming