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people fighting over food to eat
Where's that check in the mail? Is there a check in the mail?
At least lots of shit is on sale
We can all use this time

And there is no sign
of anything that make me change my mind
I have no one I trust
I'd rather just remain here
Until I become a few grams of dust

I'm

Make It Right

José James

No Beginning No End

2013

always be here by side.
I'm gonna tell you what I know
And that is everlasting love is mine.
When you know a love is lasting,
You hold on to it with

something wrong
See I was birthed by a King and a Queen 
2016 called myself a King and then I came to take the throne
Are you not entertained
This all from

work (make it work oh)
Or is there something that I can't learn
Tidal waves and I can't surf (I can't surf)
I really wish love didn't hurt (didn't hurt)

demons got me by the throat
I wish there was a way so I could tell you how it goes
Oh wait I gotta mic, oh wait I know to rhyme
I know it's in my blood so

like ET
I phone home with Zeke speed
That quick quick, is FitBit
We gassed up like BP (Woah)
Best believe we going savage (Grrr)
Here to Dallas top gun,

Show Your Ass

J-Kwon

Hood Hop

2004

tat
I gotta rub her, so there's nuthin' wrong with that
the weed hold that, the blunt roll that
And when you give me head, please don't hold back

strike out
Yeah that pussy boy might strike out
Electrician we a go n take his lights out
I was wrong so baby tell what is right down
With the gang a nigga

cyclical to stay withdrawn
But I can't think of a better excuse for when it all goes wrong

Well we had our fun
Out by the creek when we were young
Catching

With you by my side we can’t go wrong

So, what do you say now
While the moon is just right
Make the most of this moment, just you and me
Baby, let’s go

a toaster I collect dough
My lyrics are felt so no need to use biro, 

My Flows tight like two thongs, 
I roll with the mandem that are too strong, 
I lay low

something is wrong
Ba moneni ukuyunfwa, ne mitima sha bipa nganshi
Eicho ba fwalilae ichilumba ngo bulungu bwamumukoshi
Swag temunobe, ifyongo elaya lyabo

in the air
It's a storm of lost souls
Dark shadows on the ground
Taken by the shredded curtain
There is nothing left from you
Nothing more than walking

The window is open
So's that door
I didn't know they did that anymore
Who knew we owned eight thousand salad plates?
For years I've roamed these

jacking you a**, Prove
Me wrong be happy with everything that you have
Make people laugh
Bring joy to those approaching your path
Be a dad, take care

thinkin somethings wrong with James.'
Opened up his door, jaw dropped to the floor
James she think is bae just fucked a girl that wasn't her
Grace ran out

I can't believe that you're gone you've just been here by my side
Fuck
You showed me what is right and what is wrong
You've been there from

ain't impressed by the flex you getting no respect I'm the leviathan hiding smiling in the depths you going down with the ship the scenes a bloody mess

pretty well
And I've sung 'em straight from my heart
And I'm standing here exposed to the world
Waiting for applause to start
So what in hell is wrong with

this for nuffink
That Ebeneezer’s transed
And is now ‘e’s known as Molly
And there’s no shame in tha’

Charlie ‘unnam in Green Stree’ ‘ooligans
Dick Van

Gonna fight 'em back with a weapon called freedom
(Oh)
We have gotta go, get outta this town right now
(Oh)

Should I stay understanding of all that

head nigga. I see you over there gettin' that head nigga. Ew, nasty nigga.)

Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Buzzin'! Buzzin'!
I'm finna find a way to way away
Don't

British Disease

Subhumans

Worlds Apart

1985

something to say - they ain't got a choice
Racist police - backed by the state
Wipe out the ghetto and build up the hate
All the wrong answers
All