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in the projects 
And I honestly I know I ain't got no business driving by but my intensions 
Is to understand some of you show you good love or two arm

close by

It’s more vivid the image embedded in my mind
I look around and really I see a fake smile
No time, when the tickets down
My rolex style don’t

one dead 
Media looking for clicks
Praying for the gun to find the kids
Praying on someone else's demise 
Just for them to rise, above the competition

the traffic's still moving
System’s too slick to stop working
Business is good
And there’s bands every night in the pubs
And there’s two for one drinks in

remorse for
Wanting more 
Won't sacrifice what I love just to be by your side

Don't want to want the kids don't want to want the house
Don't want to want

just this weight on my shoulders starting to take its toll on my spine

But I'm good.. Yea I'm fine..
Know I gotta be strong for mine
So I'm ridin round

your family on your back? 
Sacrifice for your kids just to never get it back
If you wanna Lamborghini 
You won't get it living legal 
Politicians still

never seen now  woah
I got kids to feed (aye) 
I got goals to reach (aye)
Get it by any means (aye)
Came up with the team (aye)
I got kids to feed (aye)
I

Lyrics
I feel the blood rushing through my veins
I been ready for change
Since when did the preacher man say
We need to stay the same

We keep

Love Ire & Song

Frank Turner

Love Ire & Song

2008

many had fought and died
Had been killed off in the committees and left to die by the wayside
But it was worse when we turned to the kids on the left

really care face painter,
I only paint cool kids, and that's what I see,
Tell me your name then your age, and what you want to be,
Being patient for your

to say it I’m intoxicated by the way your body moves
And I don’t know what to do whenever I’m touching you I just know it feels so good
Puts her fingers

Born 2 Live

O.C.

Word...Life

1994

Like the dead end kids, we used to play in the streets
Never worryin' about grief, football spelled relief
Ronnie was the coach for us
See he

Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well

Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with

a ice cube
Picture me inside a mansion
She gon' shimmy 'cause I'm good for her
I don't want no boogawolf
I did what can't, read your mind
The jig is up

It's just a matter of time
It's just a matter of time

Oh, how'd we get so down, so down
Oh, We should be good by now, by now, by now

It's just a matter

Now it's brunch by the water Turks and Caicos

Foreshadow the dreams foreshadow the life
Share it all with my kids, share it all with my wife
Early

And in years it won't be, it's a piece of your past
You either feel nostalgic, or treat it as crap
But that's by the by cos a white kid that liked to write

bitch
You know that the money good
My wrist in the kitchen go 'round and 'round
Play with the kid, I'ma gun you down
The roof on that Wraith in

Tammy came home
She was half-past dead
Her kid had put herself to bed, so

Tammy sighed
Something has got to give
This life is no way to live

They

College kids in they 20s they playing spades for money, second tables for pennies pinnuckle n Jin rummy. That's where the old timers at. Uncle trying

at mine
Guess they want smoke
Good times
Good lies
Is what they here for
All im givin out
Is good rhymes
And blunt smoke]

Started as a kid
I was just 13

(Yeah)
Cos me and the kids we playing (Woo)
Me and the kids we playing for sure (Yeah)

Hop in a big body Maybach
Hop in a big booty slay her
She will not

Wake up in the morning like 4 am
None is wake up, but that's okay
Searching for some eat, i just find a cake
Just its what I need, i gotta to eat