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Ibile
[Beat by-
Ayiiii
, ah, lo-
Ah, ah, omo Sydney talker
Khaid, khaid
Jen mo, Jen mo

Oya wait [Kilowi], pause [Kiloso
Te ba n wa scammer ke ma

cuff a cheap bitch
Been up all night, I wasn't tired
Never getting sleep, shit
I'm just playing with yo mind
Be floating in some deep shit
I don't trust

instant mashed potatoes
Perhaps the nicest thing about it is this recent innovation by the commercial banking company of Sydney
It's a little card that

about the other night
I was in my other head
You talking bout Off White
I'm sipping on Off Red
I'm tryna be all time
My dreams is lofty
My thoughts is

Homie let me have a little mic time
Snorting this perc have a nice time
Ready for fight night throwing fists I'm living my life
Yeah I'm a ladies man

a girl who was white as

Snow
She was tiny

Into her attitude, she'd never grow
Her daddy was rich, and he worked for the

Government

cnd one night he

What do you see, oh sleeper when you close your eyes?
Fields of green, a golden dog running by
Colours of night, etched into jagged lines
Spilt

Thousand eyes peep Sydney
Dowsing , I sit still
Thousands creep the city
Thousands coming still
London calling
Wall us in
London burning
Smoke seep

the things they'd like to say
Niggas dyin' everyday and shit, you could die today

I popped a half a ch, okay watch my pupils dilate
I'm poppin' off in Sydney

and modern
Now you got me started there's no chance I'll be stopping
Imma rip the mic until my tits flopping
Feel sorry for the cleaner at the end of the night

Sydney shit
All my crews all my cliques, yeah
Have fun cos we only got this life
Have one, six coronas down
I was chilling in the damn sun, yo
Somewhere by

in mine dear, I hold your hand in mine dear
Tied back your hair and walked into the night
We ran from the flames and blessed all the tribes
We danced,

learn to fucking blend
There's a party in your asshole all of Sydney gon' attend
Little bitch, your groin is always on the itch
Western Suburbs biggest

you up at night
With bumps, and pills, and drinks on ice
I know you fed up with
The bones to pick that dreaded vice
I know you better off
To live in

I got my mind set, I ain’t calling no blind
Keep the same bet, yes Sir I’m taking my time
I see a bunch of opportunity
I’m stunted by the beauty
Why

Homie let me have a little mic time
Snorting this perc have a nice time
Ready for fight night throwing fists I'm living my life
Yeah I'm a ladies man

The Fire and the Flood
Patrick Hesp
Performed by ‘Patrick and the Parabolics’

Full winter lies over Kosiosko 		
Yet no snow lies on the ground

aiming for the sky
Power to the woman, power to love and kindness
Don't let the darkness swallow us, gotta remind us
Inspired by the echoes in the dark

LIVING FOR THE MUSIC
(Written, Produced, Performed by GROOVE STATE)

Music, music mu mu mu mu music, 

Bass, beat , music , melody

Play it loud, 
In

Recognize

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

the South get a pass in every section
And walk the projects with no protection
Be surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed

Considered to be a savior and not

Be at Grand Central by ten
Take Metro North to Glenwood
I'll pick you up there"
And it was
One night with Lianne
One night with Lianne, Lianne
It was

and I
Me and you
Oh you

Going deeper in the night
With your voice my only guide
I'll wait for the dawn
To come rushing by
One step closer 
You and I

to
Say my name, it's James Gay
All of you orange clowns, get out the way
I watch the sun arrive
The stars fade with the night
Birds chirpin' in the breeze

It was the darkest night I'd ever seen, not a star in sight
A fog rolled in like a heavy smoke beneath a cold pale moonlight
Nothing made sense, but