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If it came out my mouth
Know I mean all that shit yeah
Open your eyes
Look in my eyes
Put us on new
No more get by
Spent a lifetime
Trying to stay

late, no point in running. Its cmerican as apple pie - Hey! 
In the morning we'll be waked by sirens. cnother shrine built out of people's garbage. There

SPITEFUL 
I WANNA DO RIGHT BY YOU 
AND BREAK THAT CYCLE
AND LIVE FOREVER 

THIS WON’T LAST FOREVER

SHIT WON’T LAST FOREVER

intuition, she wanted to hold me now she share my  vision.
Don't do superstition, Ain't no competition
Your niggas so lazy they got no ambition
I

In a dream, it was when I saw your face
I felt the world in my hands
I just knew that there was no better place A glorious feeling never ends

The sigil of poor
Are their skin and their words
Labelled by the lens
As black and no coat
Depicted as stain
Of the gilded cloak
The dirty ones
But

put to flight
No choice but emigration
But we found no welcome here
Among this English nation

Down in the dark in Abbey Street
That was where I first

Intro (F.O.):
She got that sweet... 
Sweet... 
Sweet Tangerine....

Verse #1 (F.O.):
Late night…
Laying here craving, want you by my side,
Smell all

strong
By the hand of the Almighty
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly

Won't you help to sing
These songs of freedom?
'Cause all I ever have

her Majesty in the interest of peace
If peace is love and there's no love like that of the family, then why're they keeping mine from me? 
I'd wonder

la la

I can still feel the breeze
That rustles through the trees, yeah
And misty memories of days gone by
We could never see tomorrow
No one, no one

From the back of a car...

One day, you'll be woken by the moonlight
It'll be kissing your pale eyes
And from the back of a car
In the middle

Pure 
Music/lyrics by The Past Robbie Rosen 
 
Verse 
I’ve never been so lovesick, 
The way you play’s unfair. 
No medication for this, 
But you’re

a shoota, the show is live, ah yeah
Celebrate this life by giving back, no times like the present
Persistenly living the prize, on purpose I push these

“Hey You” 

Written by Elan ctias and Dylan Dunlap 

 

Verse 

 

I remember, 

The way I lived so carelessly. 

Never better, no responsibilities.

Hunted by the wolves
My world ain't got no law
Until you really roar
Better get some done
This shit ain't the dawn
Ferous to the bone
Victims

Ain't no point in stopping
Niggas still getting it
Got my circle round me
Niggas feeling infinite
Who pay attention to lies
If I describe anything it

A friend just asked "what's on your head?"
My answer was "well, i'm ok"
Honestly i don't really care how it'll be tomorrow
My plans are just to stay

When will you come again
I wait in darkness just for your bright to beam
'Cause I'm not afraid of the consequence Of being in love with you
And I

cold night that we die
In our own heads gnashing our fucking teeth
Then the sweats open
Now I return from the ghastly limbo
Guest to the swamps

every day, no other can match
The syncopated rhythm, the hip-hop heat
Dre scratches to the rhythm while
I rap to the beat
And while I'm rappin'

you through the night

Old friends old mothers, dogs and brothers
There's only so much letting go
You can ask someone to do
So I keep you by my side
I

Heavenly bench at a cliff
Is usually where we sit
I just want to sleep
These days
My heart is getting weak
There's no one to tell
There's no one to tell
If I

from you I'm torn apart
Ain't no saving us you hurt me more than once
And the damage is done
Lady killer
Killer
You are the wolf
The devil in disguise