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Status on DND, making sure nobody will be pinging me
My kitten with the nitro camera quality
Match my avatar, together we'll go so far.
Mamo mamo idę do szkoły
A śniadanie zjadłeś
Nie nie zdążyłem
A facebooka sprawdziłeś
Tak mamo oczywiście nawet dodałem nowy status

Nikt I nic ci tego nie zabroni
Korzystaj z tego ile chcesz do woli
Lecz pamiętaj o statusowych skutkach
Nie każdego cieszy to jak targała tobą wódka
Przecież każdy ma wgląd w to
Nie przejmujesz się tym statusujesz się non stop
Posty dajesz przez to historię swą światu sprzedajesz
Informacje o śniadankach I spacerkach
Zdjęcie pięknego nowego sweterka
Paranoiczne krytyczne chwalidupstwo
Jeszcze brakuje bym wiedział jakie robisz kupsko

Nie ważne co się stanie status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki

Status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki

Na wszystkie wpisy znowu spoglądam
Kto gdzie jak znowu wygląda
Spisywać można wasze życiorysy skoro wpisujecie je na waszej tablicy
Łatwo ciebie można poznać po przecież jak piszesz tak cię widzą
Łatwo przecież życie oddać skoro oddajesz go w swój monitor
Planują życie internetowe cyberprzestrzeń plany już gotowe
Doczekamy się czasów kiedy będą wyznaczać nam terminy godowe

Nie ważne co się stanie status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki

Status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki

Dodałem nowe zdjęcie
Czekam na jebnięcie
Ahh 8 lików ludzie to przegięcie
Czy życie bywa sprawiedliwe
Moje słodkie selfie z kolegami w nivie
Dłużej tak nie mogę właśnie chyba zmienię status
Jestem smutny świat staje się okrutny
Wczoraj było zajebiście
Dziś jestem smutny no przez was oczywiście
Ale chwila smutek posiada swoje plusy
Będą pisać eh te lizusy
Czyż życie nie jest piękne takie nie
Wirtualne życie od dawna męczy mnie

Nie ważne co się stanie status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki

Status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki

Status musi być musi być
Ty bez statusu po prostu nie umiesz żyć on musi być
Więc wstawiaj początek plotki
Zalążek jest to do masowej wywrotki
We are now seeing pictures of the live feed from the mission control centre inside WSA, as teams of system engineers and support personnel continue to closely monitor final system checks and protocol measures prior to launch.

[Background checks]

The voice that you can hear is that of Commander David Gibson communicating with the ground team.
Galacto Inspector do you read me?
Yes Captain
Status?
Completed
Your mission was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly.
You were to monitor the activities of a common life on the Dirtball,
And study people's lifestyles,
Their general habits of living in their strange society.
Good evening i wanted to give you an update
On the current situation in Afghanistan
As you know
We were set to leave Afghanistan this month
And as we began the final drawdown
I made some critical errors
Namely, I underestimated the strength
Of the Taliban and I overestimated the
Strength and capability
Of the friendly Afghani forces
This was my fault and due to my mistake
The Taliban has taken control of Afghanistan
There are reports now that ISIS and
Al Qaeda are working alongside them
Unfortunately, there are tens of thousands of
Americans on the ground there
As well as friends and allies
Of America on the ground these people
Americans and our allies are all stranded

And that is my fault (My fault, My fault, …)
That is my fault (My fault, My fault, …)

But they will not be stranded for long
In the next 48 hours
America will be in control of
Most major airports in Afghanistan
Any resistance we meet from the
Taliban or otherwise when
We seize these airports will
Be destroyed completely and without mercy
From those airports we will conduct
Rapid strike rescue missions until
We have recovered and evacuated
All our citizens, allies, and friends
Any person that interferes
With these operations, will be killed
We will also recover or
Destroy all aircraft vehicles
Weapons and sensitive equipment that
We left behind any person utilizing
Or located in close proximity to these
Weapons or equipment will be killed
Once we have evacuated all
Friendly personnel and recovered
Or destroyed the weapons and
Equipment left behind
We will depart Afghanistan
But we will continue to monitor
Everything that happens in
Afghanistan through our ground and
Airborne surveillance equipment
Terrorists, training camps or activity will
Be targeted and destroyed
Gross violations of human rights will
Be stopped through overwhelming force
And any group in Afghanistan
Fighting for freedom, liberty
And basic human rights who
Will be supported through
Special operations forces and ruthless
Precision air power
We will continue that dedicated support until
The enemy is no longer
A threat to humanity or to
The good people of Afghanistan
May God bless America
And may God have mercy on the souls
Of our enemy because we will not that is all

And that is my fault (My fault, My fault, …)
That is my fault (My fault, My fault, …)
Involve key stakeholders: Leaders should involve key stakeholders in the change process to help ensure buy-in and support for the change.
5. Monitor progress and adapt as needed: Leaders should monitor the progress of the change initiative and be prepared to adapt their approach as needed to address any challenges or resistance that arises.
Strange things
Gonna approach
Have no research
Of the knocking loach

Keep on lurching
In the dark
I am looking
Throw the garbage

I remind me
The fame
Look into my life and
Everyday

Searching for this, uh
My searching life, yuh
From my lamb nation
Me execution

My guillotine
My generation
Fucking admires
Me legend is free

And find out
The destiny
From the life chart, yuh

The monitor
The money
Tall me

Don't fuck it
Better return to garlic
Then do at least
All twelve adlibs

But I can't have
Not today
I have money
On suicide

Yeah, my nigga

Approachinhg like
Demonic theory
Hear the noise
Hear it twice

Bear is just
But I'm in it
Not a fan of them

I'm going throw a dark
Going to, yuh

It's hard for me to get
The problem into Diana
I remember times, where it was made by money
I remember, everyone becoming a shiny

I remember going thru this
Money, they service you

Fuck off
Fuck all of you
Fuck all the searching
Fuck all of your parents

I want money
And the reign
It's fucking be
The status
Parable Of The Weeds (first verse)
Self-evaluation necessary (ahhhh), deep cleanse and a self-quarantine
Watch ya step kid (watch ya step kid), took it on myself to intervene
Really felt good to erase those (erase those), contacts that thought they had a say so (a say so)
I told all them cats they betta lay low (lay low), I monitor my own biz and payroll (and payroll)
Connect those dots like latitude (latitude), gotta pay respects, that's gratitude (rrr-ahh)
Used to battle dudes, mental modus operandi when tryin' to build my name and validity
Among those trending to the level of the mountain top, cuz it remains Butter Made to the casket
drop
This is from my head, straight to the heart, self-motivated I'm my own benchmark
(hook)
I took my own medicine that's self-dedication, Laid my own path that's self-preservation
I took my own path that's self-dedication, With so much goin' on it's hard to stay patient

(second verse)
Destroy And Rebuild from the Escobar status, It Was Written, well-crafted, elements of Illmatic
Still The Main Ingredient, the power of the pen
The Resurrection of the essence that lives within, the Soul By the Pound from a... ground zero
To exec. status... monumental
The push and the pull, the give and the take, the business, the industry, crowd participates
In the next motion to choose the key figures, no need to have your decision made by the media
Cuz YOU have the power but let them report it, but call em out if they choose... to distort it
And morph it to something unoriginal, because the self-evaluation, the power is in YOU
And plus it's in us, don't lust for attention, most definite we do this in rememberance
(hook)
I took my own medicine that's self-dedication, Laid my own path that's self-preservation
I took my own path that's self-dedication, With so much goin' on it's hard to stay patient
People tell me I look like hell
Well I am hell
I got a torture-chamber orchestra and a delirium hotel
I got a hallucination rattlesnake to twist my skills through
You're my friend, but I'm gonna kill you.

Somebody's got to monitor all this darkness, darkness, darkness
Somebody's got to locate the bomb. Dot com.
Somebody's got to break out through the night so starless starless
Those who would overthrow the status quo

Sold like smoke thrown into the sky,
gotta cry, gotta cry, gotta go, gotta go, gotta go
Target Arab Sheik MK ultra satellite blow up kill the
pain, let it rain, let it rain

I will disengage your mastery until all your love is blasphemy 
The I'll break in through you idiocies and twist your desire hideously
And when you're the object of complete derision I'll
make you a star on television
Then if you want fame and it's greatest strength speak
to my girl friday the thirteenth 
Got no background, got no files 
Come down the cable, Black Hawk,
ground zero, no flight zone.
I'm Lady Gaga's perfect illusion
Smoking loud and adding pollution
Always have these ugly solutions
That needs glorious execution
Tryna get status like Rick Rubin
Just a urchin livin the urban
If you know me then I've been a true motherfucker since the play pin

Chillin alone...
I just cannot be bothered
I'm not bumping no Onika, ever.
This a Black Star Track status, you rockin' with the African astronomers
Digga-da, digga-da, pick a song that I'm on
I'm calm, I'm gonna bomb on the commoners
Pick a law, pick a bra, pick a God
Make your blog feel like a synagogue for the followers
Crock-potting on the product and it's rocking up
You flash frying your persona till its hot
But y'all do not be cooking long enough.
A medium monitor got your peas in a pod
City of lost children featuring the ones you forgot
Crayola rock colors collapsin', adaption vanishes
'85 language back for this century, kid, primitive prime status active
Attack it with a technical challenge, inhabit cerebellums
Motivate matters when rappers gather and make it strange
Missin' flickerin' flashes, taggin' ya wall
To capture contours that you couldn't draw
Demonize my kind, pimpin' images to the registry
Now former colleagues are an enemy
US gunnin' for native objects, paranoid pockets pay for a false sense
Livin' just enough for the world in a small apartment
Where writer's block has stopped, the globe is givin' up the content
Infinite resource we ignore to explore
Tap inside piloted bodies, push pulses past mediocre regions
100% suggests you're not at your best
Head out with a can of metal, splash autographs on the hovercraft
Lash with a technique from the heavy hand
Tryna get close to that soul position I'm already at
All city, flag stabbin' a concrete environment not entirely
As hallowed ground disintegrates these imitations flourish
Encouragin' talk of false findings similar to the television
Quite an impression headed the worst direction
Precious moments in tow for the census, occupy lives with an edit
And sink inside the white noise, wasn't a bright choice
Best to avoid fusing these signals with your brainwaves
Dodgin' a missile at a critical measure
Only to have my partner shot to ash with a proper wave in the wind
Still the world burns with a quality beyond me as the record spins

Telemundo baby!
Yeah, looking back years ago when the world is young and my world is young
But your world is not as young as mine
You and me everyday divided by glass by a window pane 
Your status and mine are just like oil and water
We can't be together 

Oh, working late at night it's dark outside 
When waiting for my friends I hide from you so you will let me go
But you saw me anyhow behind the curtain 
And drag me away back to the window pane where class is divided 
We can't be together 

Well, I shifted I got up trying to escape the tension between us
But your body is commanding and your voice is begging 
With an aching need for me to stay a second 
So I stayed a minute and drifted into the window pane again 
Where class is divided we can't be together 

Now, the room was dark just the monitor was lit up
I was trying away when you snuck up behind me so close 
I can feel you breathing into my neck 
Bringing chills to my body but I feel so hot I feel so cold
My heart is racing it is so electrifying 

Yeah, it's been years ago when we drifted in the window pane that night
The memory still lingers in my mind and take me back when the world is young
Sometimes it haunts in my dream 
Wondering if all were different then
No class no window pane I know we could be together
We’ve become the reflection of our own Screen.   
Automatic.
Daily status:
Hashtag: "Fuck tha haters"
Give up your heart & mind to the next Generation device.

Digital Slaves.
The unmoved scientist, performs a half turn and marches back to the door, pressing a faintly illuminated “authorised personnel only” button with his identity badge sign as he makes way back into the secretive world of Exo Incorporated.
Galacto inspector do you read me?
Yes captain.
Status?
Completed.

Your mission was to land on the dirtball and explore it thoroughly.
You were to monitor the activities of a common life on the dirtball,
And study peoples life styles.
Galacto Inspector do you read me?
Yes Captain status?
Completed your mission was to land on the
Dirtball and explore it thoroughly
You were to monitor the activities of
A common life on the Dirtball
And study peoples life styles
Their general habit's of living
In their strange society yes
Have you done that Galacto Inspector?
I'm coming home
Usual full time due to weather in the northeast
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As a reminder, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
My sweet Jamaica

You know that I miss you
Yes, I do
I'm coming home
My sweet Jamaica

You know that I miss you
Yes, I do
Organic and me, you are so beautiful
Naturally, without any development

I travel many places around the world
You're still the prettiest
I'm not joking, I'm not joking
Just relax on the green beach

We have natural spring water
Oh yeah
Don't go away
Don't drift away

The blue world is watching
The most beautiful place
Just to your Jabu first class
Go and burn the bridges when you cross

I'm not throwing a stone behind me
Just remember we're your neighbors through blood
I'm coming home
My sweet Jamaica

You know that I miss you
Yes, I do
I'm coming home
My sweet Jamaica

You know that I miss you
Yes, I do
I went to Canada to work in the snow
But it's not for the love

It's just for the dough
Everything for me freezes up
Can't feel me though
Try to make a call rock home

But my phone freezes up
Me die at six months now
Still can't see no sunshine
I'm pure ice

On top of ice
Everything I freeze
What kind of paradise
I must see paradise

Never tell lies
Jamaica paradise
Jamaica nice
Me rather stay poor

Than to live in ice
Jamaica paradise
Up to the fireplace
Natural Derby

Natural Derby
Natural Derby
Jamaica natural
Natural Derby

Organically
Why so beautiful
Naturally
Without any development

I travel many places around the world
You still the prettiest
Natural beauty
Natural beauty

Natural Derby
You still the prettiest
What you are about to hear has been deemed
Declassified by rebel intelligence
Agency Project Vela
Stand by for transmission

Detection of nuclear explosions
By instruments 60
000 miles above the Earth, beyond
The range of sound, but not beyond
The reach of unleashed radiation
Is the mission of the Vela satellite program
During an expected lifespan of three years
The Vela satellitеs will report
To scientists any
Unusual changes in lеvels of natural
Or man made radiation originating on Earth
Or from the vastness of space
Each Vela is a 26-sided polyhedron
50 inches in diameter the
Outer covering of each craft mounts
Thousands of solar cells
Which deliver up to 120 watts of power
For it's communications and
Instrumentation needs
With a 30-minute launch window
Scheduled to open at
05: 50 Eastern Standard Time, April 8, 1970
Two half-hour holds were incorporated
Into the countdown
The built-in holds were to reserve
Some contingency time if needed to assure
The opening of the desired window

"All personnel
Switch to channel two for final status check
Channel two for final status check"
"TSL, it's ready to go"
"SRL, the range is go"
" aerospace task group is go and
We are confirmed for launch" "Roger"
"Status check is complete
And all systems go"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six
Five, four, three, , one liftoff"
Yeah
Lostman
Young Tycoons
Yeah

Tati Gabrielle
I must be under your spell
Saying if you only knew like eighty three Pattie Labelle
Thinkin 'bout you makes the kid's head spin just like a carousel
It ain't fair
No compare
Natural beauty I can tell

Don't need make up when you wake up got a man he needs to shape up now
I don't wish the worst but I'll be there soon as you break up like how do you do
I was always here
You must date a few magicians cuz they always disappear
Like presto
But in my eyes you always steal the show just like a Klepto
Perfecto
This here can be kept low
Let me take you out please tell me everything except no
Heard you straight from Cali we can get high like falsetto

Tati Gabrielle
You must know you fine as hell
I don't care whoever notice you can tell your personnel
Know some people think it's funny no I ain't no Dave Chappelle
I just really made this song to say hello just like Adele
Yeah
Tati Gabrielle
Fine as wine chateau michelle
Pretty picture no pastel
You the prize like a nobel
Yeah
Tati Gabrielle
Know you'll probably never know
You exceed the status quo and I refuse to let it go

They gonn' know
What it is
Don't get caught up in the biz
They gonn' try to sell you dreams to pop that thang just like a quiz
Girls going to the body shop like a mechanic
You don't really need to do that you should keep it organic
Only thing that can possibly come between us is an ampersand
Girl you know you smoking hot think I caught second hand
All my homies think I'm whipped call that a reprimand
But in this situation just what do you recommend cuz

Tati Gabrielle
Looks just like a super model can't impress her in the club
Buying up a couple bottles
Tati Gabrielle
Dressed up in Coco Chanel
Think you really got a chance I guess only time will tell
Yeah
I guess only time will tell
Yeah
Told her that she's dope look like the whole cartel
Yeah
I guess only time will tell
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 

I'm hoping that I don't call on ya 
Rolling out like a comet 
I'm shooting rockets at amateurs 
Rocking out to Metallica 
Mounting a couple canistas
Retro might come and damage ya
Anesthesia and Panadol pack a punch on the regular 
Pharmaceutical formulas formulating my barrier 
Trapping off all that Molly antagonizing character
Stacking up my credentials to monetize on yo monitor 
Said I carried the flavor been shaking baking oregano 
Recking I wreck yo records for reprimanding my status 
I serve it like Benihana my pedigree on my platter 
I'm badder in every topic for competition they bragging
No lacking you niggas lagging no karma when I attack ya 
That's tacky I'm really bracking that's funny they never strapping up 
Said you claiming sets but you niggas ain't Eva bracking blood 
X and Y ain't adding up 
Bullets to yo fibula 
Light it for camera n grip the clutch on Acura's 
Blahh, 
Bitch I'm royal 
They lucky I don't destroy em 
My jugular running oil and this repotore been enourmaous
My bullets leave em in fetal and pistol screaming abortion 
You soft as a pussy leaking I know the coffin adore ya 
Please
Woah sir think you need to grow first 
Hoe swerve lesson learned wrote this shit in loafers bro
With a pen 
You could call this pro-verbs 
Pro-lunch with the ticket swear this shit been light work when I 

Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma 
Hop out with the choppa load a clip and then we roll out i'mma
I'm wearing ripped blood-soaked linens
Incomparable, metal-wielding
Welding my words with a pen of my inner

Most tucked away complicated feelings
Hard to interpret, crippled in my spirit
Middle finger kissing
Double digits on the monitor
Checking my heart's tempo
I'm the lonely wanderer
Wilderness walking westward
Woes and lost in my thoughtfulness
Not optional, making it out the ends
With my heart intact
Curves and bends, on the stream
Dodging my depressed self

Best kept secrets
Dwelling in the back of my mind
Fallen watch the avalanche slide
Bottle of the sacramental wine
Hold credence in my faith to the Lord
I know Jesus died, and God shaped time
But I can't see where his hands are in my life
Sometimes, inadequate in my own eyes
That's a lie

Most days, I feel like a waste of breath
A waste of space
A wasted mess
Most days, I feel like my prayers left
Fated death
Blatant lead

Grateful that I got hands to hold me up
Need support from the people in my corner while on Earth
The pen is my therapy, and words are my best asset
Fabricated, plastic, artificial status
Spastic ideas of my half-baked madness
Thank God he gave me something to keep up with my one-track mind
First or sixth gear is all I know, rolling on a high or a low
Treading or swimming through the ocean

No in-between
Boastful of my deeds
Humbled on my knees
By the grace of Holy

Sowing my seeds
Reaping and I eat
On the meat of
Steel steeds

Iron lines dripping like my bloodstream
Pipeline to a dark reality that's crashing in on me
Vibrant colors of my personality and love that's guiding
Hopefully to peace.
On a Saturday 
Oya put your hands up, hip hop, hurray 

Dem carry my matter for their head like gbese
Dem carry my matter for their head like gbese

Dem go follow me on twitter 
Watch stories on Insta 
First to view status for WhatsApp o 
Dem no go face book but dem dey your Facebook o

Frankie Free is crazy for this one 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
It's your boy TnJ aka The Gem King
No limits
Siedem cudów świata dla niego ona była ósmym
Razem pierwszy raz potem piąty szósty raz po raz
69 do rachuby utraty kolejne lata dwa zleciały im prawie tylko na tym
Jak 9 i pół tygodnia ona jedna na milion
Milion takich jak ta historia miło było ale minus jeden taki
Że on dla niej mniej niż zero na skali emocji
Na głowę niebo mu runęło
Zostawiając ground zero ból i bunt
Usłyszał było miło było minęło proste jak drut
Jak dwa plus dwa w bluzgach tonie to co leci z jego ust
Bo to nie to czego oczekiwał i już
Zdziesiątkowany liże rany przy obalanym 07
Ostatnie dwa tygodnie to nieskończoność i cel jeden
By myśleć wreszcie rzadziej niż non stop
O sytuacji co kopie po dupie go jak 220V
Rozpalony choć 366 pada na kanapę
Tysiąc myśli w czapie szuka ujścia w rapie
16 stkę na ten temat napisać się wysila
Pięć po piątej nie wychodzi 8 mila
Odpala kompa stare Core Duo
Gdzie wiatrak jak ratrak rzęzi pod kopułą
Chciał to zrobić po kryjomu jak 007
Bo to pięcioro w m2 nie 90210
Oczy wlepione w monitor 16 na 9
Głowa nadal nie potrafi spojrzeć szerzej
Że każdy kij ma dwa końce teraz alternatyw więcej
Usta mówią wiem o tym oczy siedem nieszczęść
200 znajomych na Fejsie lubi nowy status związku
Nikt nie zauważa że umiera w środku
365 dni w roku jeden podobny do drugiego
7 w tygodni każdy z szansą na zmianę stanu tego
Próbuje wbić sobie do głowy jak 7x7
Próby nieudolne jak 2 na 1
Wolałby mieć z nią 99 problemów jak Jay Z
Fatalne zauroczenia jak Instinc Basic
[To nie była dama kier jesteś więcej warty]
On broni swej karty jak 300 Sparty
Jak 12 gniewnych ludzi opiera się argumentacji
Jak rok 84 bez wyjścia z matni

Kluczyki do 500 których zapomniał zabrać brat
4 sekundy do 100 strachu brak
W terenie zabudowanym 150 pełny bak
Ulice puste tuż przed 3

Odkręca gaz jakby odkręcał gaz
Wiedząc ze nie ma odwrotu kiedy tak raz po raz
Mijają latarnie w tempie crescendo
Nic go nie trzyma 4 na 4 jak techno
Tętno pulsuje mu w uszach 120 bpm
Nie spada na 4 łapy 4 litery kontra TiR
30 uciśnięć klatki 2 wdechy
To już nekromanta zbędny anestetyk
20 razy 100 lat i zero planów
Plus jeden do statystyk
Minus 21 gramów

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