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and she always feed me all these beets (Momma!)
Now I'm my basement and I kill these fuckin' beats (Yuh)
In three months time my shoulder patch will have

Or flying through
These skies of blue
I got this hole in my chest but
You already knew cuz you knew me best
Just keep your head on my shoulder
Patch up my

Raggedy Ann

You're another year older
Got a patch on your shoulder
I could sew you back up if I wanted to
But I think you look cute

Lying there in

just shited on myself''
Now at Sylvester's house Twon gotta patch on his shoulder playin cards gettin alone
There laughing and talking when Sylvester

while some of your friends had gladly bit the curb

tried to piece your shoulder chip,
and patch up all the rips,
but you're married to your pride,
it's

Verse 1:
We had a full tank going 10 over
Then we pulled to the shoulder
Hit a rough patch in the road
Yeah you left me with nowhere to go
You

The Beast Sails In

The Hurt Process

Drive By Monologue

2004

Forgotten gold, he's got a hook as his hand,
Fortunes lost, pillage and take my friends,
Forgotten gold, he's got a parrot on his shoulder.

[Chorus]

don’t even really care if it match

I want a quickie so lil bitch you bet not leave me a scratch

And leave that nut up on her shoulder like a nicotine

I woke up with a headache
Woke up with a headache
Brain trigger finger you are wasting my life

Hold my shoulder
Hold my stomach
Patch my lungs

just like gasoline
Slap you on the shoulder like a brand new patch of nicotine (Like a what?) 
Like a brand new patch of nicotine (Lil bitch)

Blow it

just like gasoline
Slap you on the shoulder like a brand new patch of nicotine (Like a what?) 
Like a brand new patch of nicotine (Lil bitch)

Blow it

just like gasoline
Slap you on the shoulder like a brand new patch of nicotine (like a what?) like a brand new patch of nicotine (lil bitch)

Blow it

pride, patch on my shoulder

When there's a big time, there is a crime
The crime of ego systems, will hunt you down
When there's a big goal, there is

it Willhouse
Shouts for that true grit dope if I do spit
I'll the heads grab it like at Ruth Chris
Shoulder lean Harlem shake cabbage patch the booth

Thinking that I haven't done enough until a combat patch is on my shoulder
When I get it, I'll set another goal I know ain't realistic
Who needs the hate,

just another day in the buy-out grind

Green shirt, wet feet, black helmet to match
And on my shoulders, dad's jacket with the miscoloured patch
I'm

it's the patch on that left shoulder, just above my sergeant's stripes
That said we'd never fight alone
It told the kid beside me, shakin' in his boots'

detached
It's a lot up on my shoulders plus this new Stone Island patch
Every verse you heard a nigga spit I wrote that shit from scratch 
No assistance in

have sown.
Like my father did before and his father did before him
And his father did before him, we will share what we have grown.

This little patch

So who's the cat that knows where it's at
Grooving on the Gallows with the patch and the bat
You'll never see me stumble, trip up, or fall flat

the Cabbage Patch dance is
Only for fresh kids
But they have to know exactly what time it is
You move your left shoulder up
And the right one down
And if you

and shit that comes from holding 
Life up on your shoulders
It's a chore, I'm sick of being bored
I'm sick of always stressin over shit I could ignore
I

Spirit of the Bush

Adam Brand

Brushfire Aid: Artists for the Brushfire Appeal

patch of ground
Is it waltzing Matilda?
Or a hand upon your shoulder
Is this, the spirit of the bush?

She stares at empty cupboards
Just like

Spirit of the Bush

Adam Brand

Spirit of the Bush

2007

patch of ground
Is it waltzing Matilda?
Or a hand upon your shoulder
Is this, the spirit of the bush?

She stares at empty cupboards
Just like