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the lost souls together so we’re called the hive
Christ the king lives inside so let’s let’em lead
Acknowledge him in all thy ways so let’em proceed
Killing

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

[Starang] 
Starang  forever like Wu Tang  my crew brings drama 
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings 
Smoke tell em how we doin this

Yeah, awe, yeah (They're not him)
Let's go (Hey, woo let's go)
It's Rumbleworld, bitch
Stop it, you are not that guy
I'm on year five, I hate

that he sent me 
something to send me back to that earth, wind and fire 
I be sending him all the time. it sends me back to lorna 
goodison sending me

it's way too many, way too many things
Too much of this shit but it ain't enough dreams

What is this world we live in and is this life the truth?
I try

Or ride on chrome
Instead of buying a home
They say I'm wrong
Cause I expose the foolishness on the song
But we got to get things right
Doing things like

about the different perspective that I bring to the table. As a female Christmas songwriter, a space that's still dominated by men. I long studied

where I wing a Truth to sing
The Truth I bring before your eyes will rise
And it's not even Biblical

I'm letting him go as an act of Grace
Imagine

sorted it
Don't wanna go court for it
In the back of the ubs with these packs can't get caught with it
My ahki can't get caught again
Don't wanna go court

When I was serving it up on a platter
Their chatter was mad complacent
Make me want not wanna bring it
Home when I have the bacon
Connoisseurs across

Wine unfortunately 
Drunk down my sorrows
So many follows
Sleeping in hollows 
Bring on idols 
Listen to carlos 
Nothing on borrow
Live in the barrow 

poetical
Giving all my caged birds a better view
A better me, a better you
My nigga Mills be home in a few
They gave him 10, he got two more to do
I'm still

I don't do this for a look
I just live a crazy life that reflects my notebook

Niggas want smoke
Tell em' bring it
If you ain't down to die for this

Nigga U not ( U Not)
Paul walker Living life 2 fast 2 furious 
Think u can hang U can’t be serious 
Turn yo bitch into my backpack 
Cuz she was curious

judgment either or
I bring the bacon home 
Lucky I have survived this long being out of home
I've consistently shown my lyrics are full blown 
Do it on my

to live happily 
And that's a load of crap, although I traveled all alone
I was burdened, trapped by the certain fact I was on my own 
Then when I returned

Which the other animals loved him one day
He saw a prophet striding
Along and decided to improve on what
Was already beautiful he set
Out walking but

Tell them I'm a son but I'm prodigal
I was gone for a while but I'm back in my fathers home
Lately I been quiet till I stock enough
But now it's time

gone live if he got him some gills
I'm cleansing my body my guru a vegan
He said that It’s time to put crops in the field
Don’t go on dates
Working I got

to back
So if legends live forever then I guess I'm Peter Pan
I resurrected on 'em like the black Jesus
Come down from the cross and landed on my feet

with tits out
Man home, big guns smelling like piss now
"There's something wrong with your kid, Ms. Thompson
We got him right here in the office
Is

yeah)
Tired of being stressed out
Tonight Imma do me, so watch me bring the best out
Even thru mistakes gotta live with no regrets now
Shit made me who I

the lab 
Not a person that he met, woulda thought he could rap 
Till he opened up his live stream, fueled by a pipe dream 
Energy flowing through his brain

Monkey on my back, I gotta build an almanac
I got the solution, they can show me where the problem at
If a joker's loco - put him in a choke hold
Show that