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and diamonds
Gon pop a bullet like hymen
Right through ya cranium

Ridin the beamer i seen ya
I tore ya team up like Cena
They couldn't see me like Sia
Charge up

guns
Thе ones on your task force
What the fuck do I look like? A sell out?
We copped a pound from Cali' to mail out
We do not sit for no charge, we gon'

You were giving it up to the wrong ones
Sacrifing yourself cause you want love
Hiding who you really are, yeah
Putting someone else in charge, yeah

Le chalutier revient chargé 
Rempli de poissons à ras bord 
Et sur les vagues déchaînées 
Le bateau roule au vent du nord 
Au vent du Nord 
Il était

s'emballa
Sans souci de sa charge d'âmes
Devant Mathurin déboula
Ayant oublié l'existence
Des autobus et du danger
Notre héros fleur d'innocence
Donna dans le

stepfather thinks he's in charge

And if I see one more
Rich person getting a car
I'm 'bout to burn
That motherfucker's garage
(It's Christmas)
My family

falling

Demon hordes on the march
Frenzy, ready to charge
The wounded ready for the slaughter
Now is the time to murder

Jagged, disease-ridden claws
Time

let me do it my own way
So what? Live and let die
Ain't got nothing left to say

Call me intolerant
Pink weddings sure are not my cup of tea
Charge me

broken hearts
In the rage against my mind
I'm not in charge

I've been chasing ghosts
And I suppose I shouldn't be
I've been spending life
But there's no

the late great, Twista

Fuck all the lyrical shit, bitch
I'm a game spitter
And I tried to told you that I got bars
(Like what?) just like a phone charge

Evil is in charge, don't need a reason to believe
Cause evil lies inside, inside a soulless machine
Brain dead, vain death, take a look inside
Pupils

in your Tesla (Boom, boom)
I'll take you home and charge you up
I'll cancel all my plans for ya
So baby let's keep, keep, keep, keep going

'Cause I

Ayy, yo Robi, charge 'em up

Te fac să fii haladit dacă pun mâna pe tine
Te fac să nu mai fii iubit nici de frați, nici de familie
Sunt slăbănog

elle en mange à Dubaï (you-ou-ou-ah-ah-ah)
Talons, sac Jacquemus, string, bas résille ('sille, 'sille)
CDG, elle revient chargé, elle arrive du Brésil

ouais)
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais

A-aller-retour, Paris-Meuda
Le coffio est chargé de gues-dro et d'mes-ar
On s'balade serein, y a du soleil

the elephant

Police in charge
Police business is serious business

comme la
Basse du caisson
Comme un banlieusard en GAV
Garçon, chargés seront les gares-ci
Dix de seum, dans c'putain de caisson
Les yeux grillés comme un

beat the odds)
And I done sinned a lot, forgive me, Father
God (Forgive me, Father, God)
I was down to my last fighting
Charges in that court room
Hoping

of charge
Fill up your glass until the red drink spills (oh yeah)

Ya might wanna spice it up hot
Fresh, fried, heat, it's all you can eat right here

on that day
Seven times they retreated

Cavalry charge
Follow that banner
After the king
Freedom we bring

Breaking their lines
Thousands of soldiers
Run

becomes you and it’s coming your way
Charge the war machine with lies and corruption
Fill the churches with your children and gold
Seeds of hatred bearing

Hier encore, j'avais vingt ans (j'avais vingt ans)
J'jouais d'la vie comme on joue de l'amour (ouh)
Un brolique chargé dans les mains
J'allais

of darkness

Oathbreaker, behold for we have come
Oathbreaker, this curse be undone
Oathbreaker, our own bane we have wrought
Oathbreaker, charge forth

through infinity
Pay fools to give birth

If I was in charge, I would command death
To all that is alive and cleansing the earth with wrath