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start to show they faces
And they showing off they lacefronts
Looking at my shoes and shoelaces
Like that boy there flyer than a mother
Yea, that boy

size
You can't fuck with me but yet you're still sleeping how your dreams lie
This year my stocking's going up like some knee highs
All I hear is shut

high!	
Aaaah! Aaaah! 

No black and white there is only grey
Tough calls are made when you’re in my place, but
I know what I’m here to do

I’m just

gamblin'
Not a wholesome trottin' race, no
But a race where they set down right on the horse
Like to see some stuck-up jockey boy
Settin' on Dan Patch?

Grace, Alek or Naomi

You still out here fucking with them fuckboys?
Fuck you, nigga, I fuck boys
Y'all still runnin y'all mouths? Y'all laymans make

Free the Adequate Seven

Adequate Seven

Songs of Innocence and of Experience

2003

over what we feel

A common aim: subvert establishment
Blood for your gain is the message being sent
All hope is lost and with no way out
Buried

We all some winners and losers no matter the consequences we're all users
I done seem niggas get opportunities and lose it
If I get the fucking

Listen dollface
I know we've been on the hook for a while
But you just don't razz my berries anymore

Look this don't mean I don't love ya
I'm no

Smoking on lousy when he chill in the Audi
Mr. Money Bags but he looking real Tommy
Looking like a dork way you eating alone
You're a real bitch, your

off that mask
Be yourself
Don't fall for Satans trick n treats
What you're gaining on this earth
It'll break clear out decease
Our hearts speak wants

and recall

Recall every moment.
Zoom outs & zoom ins
A room with no roommates
My fail in the cupids
I used to be so stupid
Thought you as my main chick
But

when I'm cruising
I know
You're disapproving
When I tell you what I'm doing
Swervin' in and out of traffic but it feels like I'm not moving
Still I'm

heart and my mind 
You'll need to step up if you're out for blood cause its not my first time 

Oh I'll be fine 

Goddamn, here we go again 
Goddamn, I

a cheetah
But this guy runs fast
No, he's not Jason, he's not Jack the ripper. This dude is iller
His real name is Flipper
And Flipper is sicker
His knife is

pursued
Spitting with this G-L-M, stepping out my solitude
In my kingdom of nine seven oh, there’s no where else I need to go
Only needing time to grow but

Baby let go, these halls leave echos, and they always seem so close
By far you're the only one I know, who would take their chance in the world alone
But

my eyes to sky
I worship the most high
Thank you Lord for all you done all you do
You're not even on my level
Worship God but I am devil
I'm not

i fall
But it's too late
It's too late
yeah
Hey
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
You're too late
I shouldn't be overthinking

And i'm just thinking its odee
Out of all of them niggas you chose me
I was doing just fine by my doley
And you had to just bring out the cold me
I said

you're over with, there's no cover
T slays all opponents with his tone
Guess the heat pays off, emotions took control
Though my anger is vivid it's not my

Gangsta Vocabulary

Threat

Bad Newz Travels Fast

1997

Travellin, goin in and out, a juvenile delinquent
Meat-colored so you know I got a heart
Automatically, but I made it far
In the game, fame, fortune, get

got no clues
Cliff hanger I don't wanna fall
Falling for you been like the moment before first dawn
Illuminated by the dark and light
Can I just sleep

The W.T.O. Kills Farmers

Anti-Flag

For Blood and Empire [Clean]

2006

The people's voice shut up, shut down, abstain
Is it gonna take a martyr to end the charade?

They tell you that you're out of luck
While people fall they

better diet
brush and floss and exercise
but plaque or no plaque
we’re all going to die


Weeble wobbles don’t fall down
they just get kicked around