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It's time to feed the blood fever, use a saw or a butcher's cleaver
the black-eyed boy hangs by his feet
the scarlet draining out, from

roll out
Twelve Glocks chromed out
Twenty-three pon mi feet
Mek di ground uz out
Add a zero to the maths
Mek you recap
Ting deep ina blood
Dawg Check di

Is I'm thuggin or buggin
Tell them to tuck in they stuffing
They can't get up when we busting
Because his blood gushing
That's something to remember

Genocide
Gnashing teeth
Children weep
Death on sight
A servant to the night, with no soul to save
Bound by the blood, to his master, a slave
A relic of war,

what lies
Ahead of me and I ain't seeing a 9 to 5
I ain't worried I know I'm a get by
From Yay High was taught how to make the bread rise
good with my

What Goes Around

Nas

Original Album Classics

2014

threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
It's funny how these black killer companies is making

he's returned
Met at the gate 
By the guards who were stern
Struck one down
Then two than three
The fourth one ran away
Terrified and fled
Pounds

the deep in so they keep on fishing
Got to many questions for me to be Christian
Since nothing is impossible I’m on a mission
I’m wanted by 3 hoes and it

In the shadows of a world turned gray, three men and a woman fight to find their way
Through the echoes of the dead that haunts at night
They carry

the blood
We meet the day with a Hangover

3.
I know exactly
We are all linked by fate
This city was
This city is
And always will be our

of Israel

And by the light of that same star
Three wise men came from country far
To seek for a King was their intent
And to follow the star wherever it went

And to the earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night

Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël
Born is the King of Israel 

And by the light of that same star

Three moondials froze in the shadow of six
As another soul passed to the grasping Styx
Clutching their trinket crucifix
Bats blew from caves in

mind control

[VERSE] :
I'm makin' millions by creatin' a hit list and being a kamikaze when enterin' the ring 
By crashin' the buildin' like a boss

They Like Me

KJ-52

Dangerous

2012

me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King

I don't do black

and the sound of subwoofers in the distance
I had stayed up til three
Talking to Weyes Blood and Father John Misty
About songwriting in the backstage bungalows

Bang Bang

Delta Rae

Bluesfest 2015

2015

She woke me up with a bang, bang
Looking' over cross eyed had a big
Hunch that the world was a big lie
When I got up all the blood to my head
I

talking 3 tings in the bathroom blowing on they nose
2 tings under curtains taking off they clothes
1 ting in her feelings and she blown up my phone
How you

She never saw the face
Of that boy again

She was sent to rehab
By the 3rd circuit court
That place was a sieve
And it was easy to score

She punched

How Does It Feel?

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

your voice can get just ripped up shooting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make such

a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka"

[Wish]
Never praying at night
Cause the heavens don't want me
Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live through

3. The Scarlet Gospels
A1
Sinners that never sinned
Lying for the purgatory
Ignoring the hand of God, ignoring the left hand path
Disciples

This is glass grade
You got
Apocalypse
Jesus, you got crystals in here two inches, three inches long

This is pure glass
You're a goddamn artist
H.C

a night light (shinin') aye
GOD!
KING!
ALIVE!
LET'S RIDE!
Two Six
Ac3zo
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide