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And I've been running to this bag Ian got time for the fussing
And I'm a trench baby
Yes I'm known for the hustling
I swear the hood made me
I can go back

I'm fucking free
They gon have to do me like Kunta
And chop off my foot
Young wild nigga born in the nineties
I been hustling since grade six
Yes bruh

took that for your health

I was drowning in a sea full of pain too
But you see, God's been waiting, holding something new
As I grab it, he shows me

you feel
I am here for you
Don't you remember
All the things that we've been through?
Yes, I'm still believing
You'll walk through my door once more
So,

Ooh, ooh
(I believe in you my Lord)
Ooh, ooh
(It's been 2000 years)
Ooh, ooh
(But we still believe in You, we still believe in You!)
Ooh

Ooh, ooh (ooh

seed with the tears that I cried and You pitied every groan, yeah
I'm so glad that I made my heart Your home, cause I
Really thought I lost it all last

there if it all ends
I'll be working til the death of me
Gotta give this life the best of me
Up and up is my trajectory
Ye aint got the secret recipe

Don't you cry little girl
Everything will be alright
Don't you sigh anymore
Someone is watching over you

I know how you feel
Cause I've been there

in your eyes
Or taste the plunder, of a heart I stole and romanticized
Yes I wonder
Will I be desired again?
Probably feel it for the first time

Bow I miss I'm empty
Susie you straight
She said yes I got one more round
Well shoot it straight
Bow well placed tire busted closed case
He tryin'

JUST ONE MORE TIME AGAIN - (JunkHeap (c) Dec 2017 / Remix Dec 2019)

I see you; you have been a friend,
through all of the worst times, and all

Offf yeh Ankhen woh teri
Yeh kehti hai mujhe
Bata du mai tujhe ye
Hmmmm
I think i finally found the missing piece
Reminiscing you between my sheets

in the cracks, never out in the open
I've been licking your wounds, but you don't see mine
Sometimes it feels like your indecisions steal my time

wrong
But I'm dying to know where you go, oh
Many many times
I've wrestled thoughts of giving up
Swear I'd give it all to you tonight
But I've been told

Kingston (Yeah)
Rap on boom bap from it have the ill drums (Uh huh)
Gimme di riddim if yu know fi build one (Sen on)
I'm like Supercat and Big Pun (Whoo)

Hmmmm

Ye

Dayan ah ah

Dayan

Have been downgraded
So many times
As an osanle
You must live house
To feed the house

So many things
Wey Dey bother

He’s never gonna fade
He’s Never gonna change 
Jesus is here to stay 
Yes, the king forever reigns

He’s never gonna fall
He’s never gonna faint
Not

of the faces amaze us
At least til you get em up close
The closer you get to the best you had yet, the harder it is to know

I met myself in a friend's basement

on and get in my mode
Throw Dre on the beat you know it should explode

I like bumping 50 Cent he one of my favorites
He drop get rich or die trying that's

may have been the last time that I caught him looking up
He never saw it, always had the sun in his eyes
That escape so elusive left him so seclusive

hit the party bitch I flex
I ain't worried bout no nigga
Worried bout a check
If a nigga get out of line, then he getting stretched
So come on try it if

doing better than me no
Fucking this bitch in her throat yes
Might just cut her off I guess
Know its wrong okay confess
I could never go to sleep until I

ok
Yes it started right then and there, and she doesn't know
That when I close my eyes, I can still feel her close
A drug for my heart, I guess she's

been in the crib yeah thumbing through bands
Might have to call my home number
I deleted the book she stalking my gram
She might find my hoe number
Tired