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tongue is tied up

There's too many suffering
To try and take the side of
No revolution that
A single man can   
turn the tide of

We used to play
When we

like my name spike lee
Now you see what I'm onto
Now you see what I'm into
You could see that is you
Favourite part of fuckin is when I get to kiss you

days it’s all part of life
But you must keep the groove on
And enjoy every single day 

Bridge
I’m sure you’ve had some happy days before 
So what makes

her smiling face
All the good she's doing in God's name

Lauren Rae

Lauren Rae, what's a guy like me to say
You took me by the heart but not the hand

destiny it didn't happen by mistake
I'm the rookie of the year man there's no debate
I can smell the saltiness from a mile away
Drop it on the floor Spend

of me
What they say down in Texas; might as well chop and screw it

Cause I'm a star bitch  I'm going very far

You wanna talk music I'm the best by far
I

without a clue
But I would really love to spend some time with you
I know y'all know what's next
Yeah scream it sing it loud
I walk around in the summertime

It's impressive
They let me perfect it, then came and collected
Now they tryna tell me stay calm and collective
Raised by the gangstas, you better

Hate and love myself all at the same time
You can hear it, you can feel it every single line
Smoke cigarette off the floor, figure that there's

they know that I'ma die by that

I love every single one, and that's a fuckin' fact
You can't change my ways about the fam, cause I put on for that

that's a deterrent 
Now my sons doing the same thing, it's what I've always feared man

I'm not loving today
So I pray for tomorrow, I pray for tomorrow

don't believe you!
My reputation carry stripes in hood
I am Zebra
Fucker! Neither you nor your man's my caliber
I challenge you, the cocaine balancer
We

Man, you sound like an entitled little prick
I wanna smack you, punch you, and stone you
I swear to fucking God I
Hope your mother disowns you
What

All these guys wanna be us and make these bucks
That's why I got the PP7 loaded by my side, uh
Hop in the car, like here my nigga, what's up
Let's

Blinded by riches diamond rings a lost path
Your life your soul your essence what's the cost at
We're living wretched lazy less of giving effort

Don't Talk About It

Black Menace

Mo Drama

1999

Worldwide, I'm ready to ride and show my niggas some love,
I'm still in it to win it, every single second in a minute,
Black Menace to the finish, heart dark

that I’m the best
With every single edit that I make and then delete the rest
That was about a week ago
I posted it online
Now I’m sitting on the couch

time next year we're talking awards
You lot are dead like you record in a morgue
I can't applause im appalled
What i write could never be forged by

I'd never let her go
I'd have someone to love me
As much as she loves you
If I was in your shoes

I know that you're surprised by
What I've got to say

every single word I said
Did my body language really go unread
Will I still be worried bout this when I'm dead
So I'm standing by the curb with a drink in

Sittin' in the hot wok takeaway
Every single thing has gone wrong from that day
""I like english man"" said she
Cor! I thought free chop suey?
When

Scorched Earth

Van der Graaf Generator

Godbluff

1975

climb.
Cross the moor and make the headland 
Stumbling, wayward, blind.
In the end his footprints extend as one single line.

This latest exponent

Best of Me [Closing Ceremonies]

Classified

Greatful

2016

the name of David Myles 
Who's actually playing guitar on this
Dave, say what's up man
Hey, hey, hey
I produced some stuff for him 
And he did a few

never let anybody else in that deep 
So it wasn't just you who then met the true me
But truthfully by the end I couldn't stand what I saw
How could