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that's The kind of love that gets us by oh that's the kind of love that gets us by

Well I got my old truck home and I was shaking to the bone cause it's

Bathe in its wrath

The world sees red
Our souls are fed
Empowered by thee
Set us free

That punk with a mustache who brought us our breakfast 
Never came back with the check. 
On our third day of driving with no expectations 
Except

Allow me to tell you about the Attackbots
We were created by the British government
In the late eighties and early nineties
As part of a top secret

YOU LIE JUST FOR FUN
I'VE JUST BEEN RUN OVER BY
A TWELVE WHEELER TRUCK
I'M GOOD FOR NOTHING ANYMORE
THE GEARS ON THE BUS
HAVE STALLED BACK IN TWENTY

As I look at tha future is bright 
As tha sun on a sat 
Niggaz be all in they bag 
Not even knowing we don't got a spot in they text 
Toss us around like

Will we even notice as our lives pass us by

I wanna be one of the girls
One of the girls
One of the girls
One of the girls

I wanna be spoken to, you'd

Average Joe

Clay Walker

Fall

2007

off the boxes at your front door
Yeah I?m your Average Joe


Never made a ton of money
Just enough to get us by
But the things that make me rich
Is this

Colors 
Colors
Colors
Colors 

Dear Mr. Officer 
Do you really care 
About us 
Dear Mr. Doctor 
Do you really care 
About us 
Brown
Black 
White

Distant Land #46
Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin


We say, God Bless this mighty nation.
But, we believe in

Foxes roam the streets
looking for food and functionally extinct
replaced by synthetic animals
and other plastics
halo of flies circle around them

together 
Don’t you worry
Whether it rains or shines
I’m right here by your side 
Til Death Do Us Part
You'll forever have my heart

Play With Us

Kevin Gates

Signed to the Streets 3

2018

titanium
Gang goin' harder, dare a nigga to come and play with us
Stripper bitches mad 'cause I fucked her friend at stadium
Bitch know she done lost her

Let's sing a song for all the workmen

Working on the carpark down by here

Wrecking through the tombstones and the granite

Cutting through the bone

Hosanna Glory to God Most High

In joy I dance for my King
In gladness My heart wants to sing
(For) His praises And shout of His love for us

By Your

ways by different masters
Shackles on our feet
Shackles on our minds
They took us from our land , cuz they wanted our design
Mentally we're  scarred

Keep Control

Marley Marl

In Control, Vol. 2

1991

Tee) 

Yo, King Tee stepping in on a dark tip 

Open your eyes and your mind and get a grip 

Of the ropes and chains that kept us 

Since we

All around us drop-tops
Yes, I'm a mess, but the fit top-notch
Rollin up a plane to the beat I rock
Bout to jump in jump rope, hopscotch

Now let me

cool, cause I trap so hard
That all my homeboys nicknamed me trapezoid
I really never gave a fuck because my dicks enlarged
If you didn't know by now,

Standing at the frontline 
Waiting on daybreak 
Soldier by my side
Scars up on my face
They call us heroes 
Made us something to believe in
Standing

Our lives were like lines on a map
You could measure us by comparison

She found out if she took off her clothes
She could score men by embarrassment

I would rather die by fire
Than be here for one more
Days that blur in to each other
Each of us is here to
Stay here until something
Changes happen

of the universeis dark
The stuff that we are made of
The stuff that we see around us
Electrons and protons and neutrons
That makes up a scanty little four%

to be one
Together we strive
Alone we’re
Meet with a mentor
Somebody you trust
Somebody that’s older than us
You might think i’m reaching
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