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Moonlight dancing on your brown hair
And time rushing on by, goodbye
Memories are these for you and me
Oh why must we see to believe?
Memories
Take

I could talk a little louder
Put my red dress on
I could call you baby or not
When we go out, I'll make you prouder
Leave a good impression
So your

or by yaself'
Run up on em
Beat the op
Try to reach
Bust em up
Clear the scene
Body drop
First rule
Get the location
Post up where they staying
Soon

and," 'cause our courage will see us through
Together, let's brave the new
And when things are out of our hands
We gotta leave our comfort zone
And what

the rain
It's a place called paradise
We all have to get in

Let's make all dreams come true
Let's do all the things we do

Hey El Senior
Where are you going

on
Ghetto bitch, don't want no lazy hoe
Crack pints with BabyJov don't sneak diss
Don't do no rap beef
We hop out sprayin' folks
Run it up, I get that check

not whole

[Chorus]
You are obsession
My heart's confession
And I can't hide it any more
I see you everywhere
In futures we could share
You lit a flame

Imma need my money by twelve on Friday
I heard your verse and that shit was disgusting
Go tweak that shit its gonna need some adjusting
I get the funds

Hand in hand we're stronger love lights up the way
In this beautiful adventure come what may

Stars above are shining guiding us tonight
With you by my

Monochrome vincent van goh
Hot like I'm straight off the stove now
Melanin equal to gold
Hair bigger than your pursuits wow

I get this crown from my

forgiving men
When you find the true Vine you live in it
Life in him so joyous
Pardon me I might get boisterous
Trees planted by the waters like sequoias
He

black fit and black Jeep when I ride
Baby you are perfect and you fit right by my side
Hit my line with your style, your shoe, and your size
Hit my line,

dope but she broke
Got no time for the hoes
Got no time for the games
When i pull up i show love
I don't think we're the same
Tell me what i do wrong
Say

All the tales that Danny tells are stories from the road
Road stories are the only ones he knows
We sit around with drinks while he drawls

I see the lil homies growing up right before my eyes
Im just hoping they stay alive
Cause feelings go on freeze during cold times 
And when death

will hurt you
God will make you pretty
There are many stories
If by chance they should all be told one day
There will be many more
Even after that
This

Come one and all to witness
A man (this man has been) consumed by his mistress
Vampires are at large, I tell you
Come, one and all, down to this

The Factory Song

Seven Nations

The Factory

The Factory Song
(Words and music by Kirk McLeod)

I wonder how I wonder why
Without this factory could we ever survive
I wonder who I wonder where

Beef & Broccoli

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

of ignorance we're supposed to
Be fighting by thinking that,
You're just fucking yourself.
I don't go around promoting
Beef and pultry shoving it in
People's

Wanna be your homie lover friend
We could mess around then start up again
I know I'm crazy the way the lord made me
Met me in the club Dirty dancing

the same while you are around
But something is strange
When you are not by my side
I'm afraid that this thing
Is all about us
But I won't let it bother me

show me all you know

My lips are a mystery, one kiss and you’ll agree
If you’re down to get familiarized

Then, baby say it right

N-E-R-I-S-S-A, kay?

and where we nothing wear, 
only a blue cap like when we met. 
'Im perfect, the way you are, imperfect'
Party rock, whatever you need 
if you want me to 
I

to know good
So do as you should

If you by chance should want to dance make sure your shoes are tied
One false maneuver can and will screw yah till the day