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Gold seeds that never found love
I was dead on the inside
Found messiah then I sprout up
Good soil in the Empire
All praise to the most high
Now we
Tu marido
sabe muy bien
que no quiere que en el presente estemos y ya
tú también lo sabes
que tienes la llave
que cura mis males
We can chill by
with you is never wasted, wasted
Woah, you're beautiful
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's YSB! yeah
Chillin' by the Coastside
RPAngelo
Yeah, I realized how much time that I wasted I, I really wish that we could change and turn back time
I know our love got fucked up by another guy.
That I know that we know yeah but I know it
All this time, all this waste,
All this time wasted for nothing
Memories, photographs, pictures
Taken long
I defy the 9 to 5
I take pride in wasted time
I resign to live or die
By my toeing of the company line
(One, two, three, four!)
Four years
It took
Well there once was a time that this farm of mine was plowed by a mule and a man
They worked from dawn till darkness just tryin' to civilize the sand
Oluso agutan mi ('so agutan mi)
Oluso agutan mi
Ohun sa l'Oluwa mi
Give me oil, give me, give me oil
Help me stay steady 'pon the soil, steady 'pon
to vanquish buried flames
For those before you - far beyond the gates
Beneath the tempered soil,
What lies within forsaken graves of hate
1,000 wars have
(hey)
Planted your whole life under concrete in the soil (under concrete in the jungle)
Just a continuation, I wonder where you get your game from (get
business now
Truth be told
The soil cries out for revenge
Truth be told
And death is upon the ground
All around
The battle ain't over without
Spit some saliva
In and out of the traffic
Sparkin' up a bunch of commotion and static it's a habit
Bloated, wasted, loaded, tilted when I roll it
Like
and turn me down
Wasted chance - get out-a town
Calling out into the void - Lost, erased and overjoyed
Celebrated by the light - Blazing in the night.....
time
let it pass me by
(I've already wasted my youth)
dirty clothes are piling up
skipping high-school to ride a dirty bus
you wanna skip town? oh that's
She gone, she knows that I’m moving on
I’m out, goodbye, wasted too much time
She gone she knows that I’m moving on
I’m done, goodbye, gotta clear
march
Comrades stand side by side to stop the Nazi charge
Panzers on Russian soil a thunder in the east
One million men at war
Soviet wrath unleashed!
Unplugging is impossible
Cuz I am clinging the wires in this web of lies
Guided by anxiety
Liars that live inside of me
Show biases that burn like
or nothin', high or low
Just how far this game can go
Plant my feet on foreign soil
No return I crossed that mil some time ago
Cast my eyes on streets
(Hitmaka)
(Sound)
Have you ever loved somebody slow?
Have you ever lost your mind?
Have you ever kept on keepin' on?
Have you ever wasted your
victim
Folds her hands and prays
The morning rise the sky burns red
Sheets are soaked by unknown blood and soil
Memories burn, I crawl in pain
to me, I'll talk back)
First of all I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with
And you know it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker
Bli med å leve livet så crazy
Vi snakker dumpa midt i sex som det daily
Drikka her den er tasty
Så er du klar for å bli fakka ja så wasted
Du ser
start to boil
Nothing takes root in your bitter soil
All your words heard by none
After all you've said and done
And no doubt they will try to run
the
Blood
Nourishing and spilled on the
Soil
Stolen and tainted by the
Blood
War
Brought and waged by
The North
And their toxic dreams of
Control
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