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come back and win by three

Alright!

I love it!

Fuck you guys!

Sorry, buddy...

Who's the new guy?

Oh, that's my friend John.

Hey John... sweet hat!

Ringin' the bell
And nobody's comin' to help
Your daddy lives by himself
He just wants to know that you're well, oh

In this world, it's just us
You

you'll ask me to put you in my posts)
Who am I though, version 9, young and getting money
On the way up to my prime, still an optimist or something
23, all

can't fit it in
That situation was a test
Don't get arrogant
Life will choke you by the neck
So don't get arrogant
Niggas die for they respect
So don't

lying

I'm throwing up new Stabs whenever you flex
I turn the battleground into a duplex

So who's next for a round in the head?
You're mine now bi- ah,

where their at
On a chance, knowing some never have it
Let me speak for the victims
For the families, the lives that are shattered
For the ones that you

the right methodology
'Cause scarcity is technically outdated, you follow me?
This way we can live in abundance and global equality

I'm talking 'bout

my reflection in the bar
I wonder who the fuck you are
You've taken everything too far
You're just a loser not a star
I keep a bottle by the bed

"Of course we are waiting for the beginning"
Move on to the next subject of course, because the reason you're trying to figure it out in the first

the bench, I'ma score
I could hit a million hoes, that's legit, but I'm sure
They don't make 'em like my bitch anymore
Who let these kids in the door?
You

Superstar, Superstar, Superstar, Superstar
Just a face in the crowd
Superstar, Superstar, Superstar, Superstar
You live the fantasy, hotels

live in
I'm not saying everyones a victim
but the people that I live with
are treated more like villians than actual citizens
I walk past a man laying in

In My Dreams (Cudder Anthem)

Kid Cudi

Man on the Moon: The End of Day [Clean]

2009

paths are already set in stone.
Some may never figure out their purpose in life,
And some will.
There are a lot of us who are caught up in this hell we

on House Party
And wish I was them
See you could say I'm brainwashed
Cause I came from an era where
Niggas don't care about nothing
And you're judged by how

FINGERPRINTS
Music: Douw Steyn
Lyrics: Cornel Stander
(MS SAMRO)

Our lives are formed by many small parts 
By fingerprints that are left in our

give up the dream, dog, I got love for you all
And Doody, it's true you brought people together
Who never woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for

the Premiership
Got a Grand Slam in Twickenham
This community doesn't want
An MBE, CBE, OBE
Or knighthood
We just want to live and love
On this land with you
We

your palms to the sky
Take my life from me, screaming blasphemy
Who in here made you God to decide?
Blinded by your light
Who in here made you God, made

She told me don't rap your chances are one in a mil
I don't run it by you
You run it by me
I'm making the moves on the land of the free
I might even

believe it 
And Never doubt it 
Her love and tender soul 
Goin live forever never doubt it
Yes
The values you instilled in all of us Are valid 
Used

knows?
Reach for a thought
You could blame God if you can't, but are they your hands or not?
In my head i've got a screaming clot,
Who grabs me seething by

wish I would confide in you some more

But it's hard to open up, cause I can't see outside the door
I can't give a second chance to those who

live, yeah and it look like a maze inside
This an amazing high
No not the pillies but feelin of watching these rappers who Fallin off as I get better

Don't be jumping in the water when you know you can't swim
Third eye open got to get in how you live
15 used to pray that I would be a
15 used to pray