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wanna know and go and walk down in the creep down
What, all up, go in the backseat with the Lord's sign)

And the x triple x , no disrespect
And now, she

up by the devil as he looks and he smiles
Good at the game of tricknology
But I have knowledge of myself you're not fooling me
You see the answer

X-RAY ARMY
People dying are just like a symphony
X-RAY ARMY

Years and years go by
We find no one alive
The hunger screams for days
It's time to leave

yeah!

As the greats fall one by one and people get used to hear repetitive sounds
All I want to bring to this world is the spark that will wake up their

Yeah
Yeah, niggas got jokes ('95 shit)
Ten years, me and you gon' have matching Benz's (all the time shit)
Ten years? Niggas more like ten days

all of your tries

Been back and forth with
This thing between us
Sharing bed bunks with one beneath us
I don't mind, but we're wasting time, mm
10

close

But they left me all alone 
Should I sell my soul 
Cause I'm lost 
I don't know 
I'm seeing different colors 
But you already know 
And if you

she all on me, on me
Ohh, I think she want me, want me
I think she showed her homies

Why? 'Cause all the homies on me
Ayo, all the digital gonna have

soul, exposed to the bone
And although it’s hard
I've been compensated ten times over
Now all I see is black and white
Yet this is what I live for
These

Turn back time
To the Dragonfly Ball
To the games we played
By the broken-down wall
’Til the day declined
And we heard the night call
For years to come

wasn't the heat that
Threw the night into turmoil
Put the city in darkness
And soldiers on the street
But the car
Burning up on the roadside
For all

a hand
Owned by the man
Who owned all the land 
Who judge by the color of the skin 
(Know what I'm saying?)
Reality just cease to be 
What it used to be

That was the same year, prayed for a change there 
Aww ah 

Bow our heads let's pray 
See through bullshit like X-rays
Back in '07 feel like dem my best

I am barely honest
And I don't fully know what my faith is all about
I've got colors on my hands
To show you the things you couldn't understand
Sing

Oh man, oh man (you make me believe)
Feels good though (make me believe)

Listen
Everybody's a critic, shit, everybody can get it
Got all these

And salamanders (And chameleons)
Change they color if they feeling it
Put me in my feelings
But my feelings in
The same place I keep my
(Traa-a-a-A-AAAA)
We all

Don't Turn Around [Bonus Track]

Project Pat

Mix Tape: The Appeal

2003

come in all shapes, forms, sizes, colors

Could be your best friend, cousin, or brothers


I'll rob'em all, just to see who got the fatty stack

Walked

I can’t read the colors of my heart
It’s slowly tearing me apart
What I feel is such a mystery  the anguish and the ecstasy
Through the years my love

Several years have gone by
And the palm trees are hanging their heads
They're still mourning the passing of the good old days
I must have bumbled

getting closer
Guess that i'm getting older

Paint my portrait, it's important
Before my face is all distorted
10 more years, I can't afford it
All I wanna

1x ]
I jus liked your most recent and must say you look beautiful in snow . 
When I see your aura ,
I don’t see Sephora .
The loudest color shows what

"Colors" was made
Let's C-walk to that, and never give me no hassle
cause I come from one of the worst cottage in Paso

[Chorus: x2]

It ain't no

Blasted daily by the news at five
Terrorized by the media byte
Paid by the word, billions served
By the big ole eye in the sky
Burned out cars

I Was Zero

Sage Francis

Li(f)e

2010

If it wasn't for the bass, I wouldn't need these hearing aids.
If it wasn't for mistakes, I probably wouldn't be here today.

10 years ago I was