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Fireside is blazing bright
We're caroling through the night
And this Christmas will be
A very special Christmas for me

Yeah, this album is dedicated

on seat, I'll have a shootout with who doubting, yeah
I'm bipolar, I ain't through wilding, I'll do a drive-by to Andre 3000 flute album

she gave my first two kisses
My momma remarried and then we moved distant
Wasn't no internet then, so you lose friendships
Me and my uncle Coby, man we

did with brass knuckles
cnd I lost two teeth in the outcome 
But I was a subject of public housing
Growing up on Public Enemy albums 
cnd I never feared

Are you minding
By placing a divide in us 
You're dividing 
How's the timing
Wriggling and griming 
Typical girl talk 
Got my attention slightly

through a green light in my two seater with my lady at 11 post meridian 
Now im just listening weird looks been getting them 16 is never enough so im still

of your trench coat

That's how students get shot up

[Kon Artis]
Hating on us but you come to our show (Fuck them niggas)
I crowd surf and you let me go
Oh

far from done
I got bigger plans
That I gotta go finish man
Imma start by painting a picture damn
Did all of this and didn't fit in man
And I never once

at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

Livermore
Had a little taste of freedom
Got a new girlfriend, she was hella cute
We ended up moving after 2 months
Had to start over again in another high

Album number two still no airplay
They rejected number one there's no fair play

I'm so used to getting cut fuck a band-aid
I mean my bookings only

"Gas Station Chicken"
words and music © Grant Maloy Smith
From the album APPALACHIA: AMERICAN STORIES

Well, I walk right in and set down
By

the 2nd even though I aim to be # 1 
When It’s set in stone ;
What I mean by that is touch the people as a whole, 
Yeah my albums dark but they know I’m

Bow our heads, let us pray
Thou shall still not fuck with the Flygod
Who else has done what he has?
Fuckin' God risen from the Buffalo slums
Griselda

a headache
Our tracks have disappeared 
This is fate, Ableton didn’t want us to celebrate
Fuck this new album, right?
Cause for some reason our songs don’t

By the end of the night
We gon' make us a movie
Staring yours truly
You can give me alll your coodies
Eat it like a snack
Yeah I'm a Foodie
Stroke game

My limit it's limitless
I say that as my credit card reached its limit, fuck
Wit me, never dealt dimes or nickels, but by 2 quarters my album doing

sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us (go)
What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars, boy
Versace, Versace
We stay

New EP by the Spanish artist Marttin cka VIBRcTE (Baila Conmigo) , on this occasion he presents us with a beautiful album of the "Deep House" style

be two faced
Kissing up to me trynna to save face
Runaway but I'm stuck in the same place
I'm singing my album as D'ussé
Switching cars we done

that I gotta move on
I was lost now I'm found
You say that I'm the problem then you don't like me
Well that makes two of us
I'm constantly fighting

The weight that you carried now butterflies
Just let em flutter
So i know you thinking of me
Feeling bubbly
Wine got you feeling lovely
Talkin bout trips
Two

[Verse 2]
They been bragging on their brands
Holding out their bands
Showing up in pants
Cost em bout a grand
I been smoking by the gram
In the lab cooking

them titties on blurs

Me and my heart when she smushed
Razor blade, feel it sick
Ain't been home in three weeks, I got two albums
I ain't never been