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need higher pay
What do you mean I'm white? have you heard of Eminem?
Jamie Oliver gets fucked by 5 men on the next page
GOD DAMN IT!

Holy fuck, this is

pressing my obbsessions
Like ironing my irony 
On a suit 
Fruit of the loom white tee
Hearts mia 
Cause it got fucking sick of Resting on my sleeve 
I'm

Two hundred years being wrapped snug in tartan  
Made to sing 'God Save the Queen'
Your forefathers say 'Be a proud son of Scotland' 
But in this day

Walking back through Finchley 
Saw some blazer boys dancing at a garden party
Drinking chilled white wine by the marquee
And I wouldn’t wanna dance

kingdoms
One already won
So in fact it's an act that was made To be done
By the wounds of His flesh when He gave up The Son
Birth rights gave sight

zone
Call to the father the son and the Holy Ghost
What are the words that I write when I'm all alone
Talk to me please I got space on the page
What

out
Time out, somebody please go check my mom house
I don't understand if this dream is still a dream
Cuz White tees done turned red over green
Green

the same waves that made the white man your master
Before Independence and Awolowo became distinguished
Before the colonization by the British I had seen

people to stick together
And this type of thinking also will bring an end to the brutality inflicted on black people by white people
And it the only thing

affi dead a mi nuh give a hoot 
Bury Dem and plant a tree Pon top 
Tun Dem Ina root 

Drum a carry 100
So mi page Dem bout 2:50
By 3 o clock mi shell di

the wrong guy
To get your shit mixed with it's my issue
I'm trynna put a silver spoon in my son's mouth
But that's my issue
My feet don't get stuck in

Facts of Life

Ghetto Mafia

Draw the Line [Remastered Classic Street Hits]

made the front page
Left a son and a pregnant wife
That's just another fact in these facts of life

(Chorus)
These are the facts of life
These are

grill niggas, spit a barbecue
Committing drive-bys out a grey Coupe
When I start drowning rappers, dawg
It ain't cute
Till every person in they group
Turn

the page
I'm in tune with my spirit, doing shrooms, trip for days
18 with the bat, in the project with the raps
White boy with the blacks, from

Like Joe loves dead votes
His Family trees degenerate
We the people have spoke
You know Joe taught his son
How to smoke that shit when he was young
His

Tonight's da Night

Remedy

Remedy

2002

[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white

cause I can you do it cuz you have to
Lookin at me like I'm gon fail got some bad news
Good news tightened tha screws loose
Bars by the beaucoup like who

haven’t been speaking
Tryna find a way outta hell
I’m teetering by the deep end
Can't reach the angels
I’m bullied by inner demons, yea
I’m suffering,

by my side
Clutching this stick
Can't say that I'm not
And the switch on this glock
Turn this shit to a mop
I've done seen some of
my dawgs momma's cry

buss one
All my niggas solid nigga, you know I'ma real one
30 On The Beat nigga, you know that's a hit son
The problem with the system, is really nigga's

yellowed now with age
His words came tumbling from the page:
When they said I’d be home by Christmas
I never thought I’d miss you so much

It’s me singing

me, let me dumb it down
I'm slum by nature from a small town
We tote guns by nature no showin' out
Yeah

To get everything I wanted in this lifetime
I

my face, cause bitch, you are my son
You see me out by myself, more than once
Yeah, I'm the Giannis in this bitch, how I get my bucks
Yeah, you talk

page headline news
And your the star in black and blue
I'm proud to say your going home
Got one last shot to prove it all
By loving and caring the very