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She is the belt, I'm the buckle
She is the dance I'm the song
She is the on I'm the off beat
And we never put a foot wrong

She is the on I'm the off

I spit that shit the streets got to feel
For Mike Brown and Sean Bell
A cop got to get killed cause I'm black
Police think they got the right

When I come down to your house, know you're never there
Busy shaking the right hands to put your right foot in
Then you turn yourself around,

wrong
No one to call, so I just vent in my songs
‘Cause no matter how I’m feeling that shit make for good music
You say you love me but that’s yet to be

Ain't It Your Birthday

Jonny Fritz

Dad Country

town
I always thought I could come home to
Oh well I guess I was wrong

Josh Hedley!

Why in the world are you blocking the doorway?
I wanna come

They can’t even tell what’s right from wrong
They don’t even know whose side they’re on
We can’t trust a single word they say
They’ll tell us

bar arguments with rock stars
Puttin' the wrong foot in, sword fighting other kings
The heating mat for a bed of lies, a knocked off kettle for

For whos is the land 
That is walked on by foot
Muscle your way in get to the queue
So here's for your supper 
And here's for you

With Ye' favourite

delaying when we coming night time

Over the fence and then me slow balance We come fi greet the likkle boy with mouth talent Slam one inna supplimenal Bare

slither away

Disgusted by
Your existence
cnd the contents of your mind
It's almost like
You don't care about
Wrong or right
Do you feel guilty
With my foot

limit deh a Mach 1 
Love man, that's wrong yuh wi tun hangman
June dis cacky fling Mayweather action 
Ice cube heart London, Compton
Ren-shu bring e pussy

'Pose the shoe whe' de pon the next foot. Screechie like a mongoose fi' the heggs you old crook.
Certain men are quasi them no live by the book.
You

Strings Attached

The GC5

Horseshoes & Hand Grenades

2001

wrong
You think long, try to get things sorted
With one foot in each grave you end up quartered
You feel a tug, a subtle persuasion
As that suit and tie

THE LADY DOWN THE HALL	words and music by Annie Dinerman

THE LADY DOWN THE HALL DOESN'T LIKE TO HEAR US FIGHT.
IT'S NOT BECAUSE SHE WANTS HER PEACE

Stop that is even an understatеment
He's the grеatest card to ever step
His foot on the pavement
He turns your Xbox into more
Than shit in your basement

You Say

Saving Jane

Girl Next Door

2005

one foot in the ground
You say

I've been wicked and wild and wrong
And I've wondered the price of my shame
I've been hiding my face for so long

Blind My Eyes

3rd Strike

Lost Angel [Clean]

2002

One foot in the grave no we can't be saved

They blind my eyes fear of my mind
Resist the system light up let it burn
They blind my eyes for fear

made products are brought here
To get endorsed by somebody famous
So we think it looks cool
While slaves are stitching
Footballs in Pakistan i break it

foot where the gas be
pluuged at pump.7, I don't need you to gas me
Money up front,theres an app to send cash to me
Smokin' on a stick, need a strike

At the Stadium

Useless ID

Bad Story Happy Ending

2001

Would I worry if I wouldn't care at all
It is 3 AM here, waiting for your call
Yet another day has gone by 
And I haven't heard from you

of the demons
(Faster, faster
Kill them faster)

Can you kill what was never alive?
Can we right wrong so men will survive?
Do I have to die for you to survive?

TO
STcY CHIPS DIVERSIFY/
TREES BY THE POUND MY LORD
BcCK FLIP YOU HEcRD THE GUY/
PUT EM THEY PLcCE SUN/
SHOW EM HOW IT'S GOTTc BE
FOOT TO Dc FcCE BUM/
SHOW

strangers in the mirror. I always hope for the best but something feels wrong in my chest.
You’re not alone with laments and you don’t belong to the dead yet.

Start up a war. Never fail a crowd. Learn to cite by heart, what meant something to you. Where do you belong? Where's your companions? Tried to yell