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In Memory of...

Soulfly

Primitive

2000

Can't you tell by the pain in my eyes 
That with this music I will bring my dream to life. 
Stressed the F out, losin' my mind, 
I wanna blow up right

In the Memory of....

Soulfly

Primitive [Import Bonus Tracks]

2000

Can't you tell by the pain in my eyes 
That with this music I will bring my dream to life. 
Stressed the F out, losin' my mind, 
I wanna blow up right

Trying to put your cuffs on
Me pig I'll murk ya

I'm ducking behind under some garbage cans
I'm on the mad dash with the
Stolen cash in a backpack
Hit

flags
Yeah, if we one down, we bouncin' back
Yeah, she pull up to the trap to bounce it back
I pull up to the spot to count the cash
They come through

maja mieć co jeść mieć co pić
Muszę biec po cash żeby moi ludzie mieli mnie za ster
Kiedy grzmi kiedy pada deszcz
Nie wiedziałeś moich blizn
Nie

to jest flex to są koszty
Nazywaj to jak chcesz to jest pościg
Ciągle gonię cash baller
Wszystko jakby ręką odjął
Wszystko to chce na wyłączność
Powiedz mi

or two
But cash I never carry Lots a long shot, I hit the Hail Mary
Footprints on the trail scary Cause the extent they go to lie

You know the truth they

Hope it will make me happy

Niggas on my crotch wonder where the cash is from
Cause I blow up on a sec they niggas expect that I’d be gone
I got diamonds

she sucked the skeet up out me
I got on-hand cash, all pros, you gotta re-up probably
I ain't tryna pull off on a nigga, I wanna leave somebody
Dog

(Feel like a castaway)
Not going back to that life, stranded by a lake (Stranded by a lake)
That boy star struck, like he meeting the cast today (Meeting

damn, these bitches too thirsty
2012 me and Coop serving
Got me spazzing on these fucking bars
Man I'm feeling like a new person

We gon' get by (yeah

twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk
(Bongo, by the way)

Bend it over and twerk
Bend it over and twerk (ayy)
Bend it over and twerk
And pop that ass 'til it

and it's windy
I'm standing by the lake
Then she hit me back no she hit me back like an 808
She tried to call me up
I got a different number
Cause I don't

itch I'm a gorilla
Got the mortein zoot, throw a ciggie out the window
Press my girl like she Nintendo, flip that pussy like a Reno
No cash flow, spent

grandma told me niggas ain't shit
I can do better by my lonely
That bitch don't want no child support
She want a new life
For every status that you post
I

By the way I am wondering
Why you want to be cuffed when
You out here being shady
You out here making love with
Bums that’s so nameless
You about

tempo Lambo, divoká jak Jango

Lofi, som aj
Nikto by nepovedal, že budem - som tam
All-star, top five
Lockdown vyzerá ak anarchia - som punk
Rockstar,

care that I was sleeping in mi caruha
You always knew it would be better in tha futua
Bought me clothes before I hit the road
Atm and cash she would let

Sorry not sorry
Not for the haters
Sorry!

I'm not staring at the ceiling (nope)
No chaos in my feelings (nuh-uh)
I'm sorry, just not bothered
By

the plug , yeah I need me some more
They get by the half, we get by the load
Smoking the gas it’s beating my chest
In the kitchen cooking parm
Same day that

Things I've Seen

Spooks

Bravo Hits, Vol. 32

2001

I've seen and experienced things
That'll push the average to the edge and swan dive to death
I'm two guys, multiplied by ninety-three guys
Evenly

got a weapon
I pull up on the block and everybody know me
Surrounded by so much crack rock
It's the Stone Age
While you live right next door
To Mr green

smoke
Guided by the light, nigga keep your dark
Third eye sharp like a mothafuckin' hawk
Heart stay mellow like a fuckin' meadowlark
Better play smart

Schizophrenic

Bizzy Bone

The Gift [Clean]

2001

paint, walk the plank 
Fuck the bass smokin' hay 
Me, I ain't no joke 
And then some more dope then you'd ever know 
E-I-L-O, hello 
When I'm all by myself