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know that you are the way my love. Come now and take me away. Come now and take away. 
Step by step I climb through sleep white Raven sends her call. In

me
I'm bout to buy about two or three houses that look like the inside of IKEA
Bitch wanna link, I forget that
I'm in the stu, everything in here

they see

Arnold Ridley was a teacher at a Torquay school
Received a white feather which was rather cruel
Seen by a suffragette who wore a fox fur
His

homie, yeah
And its gone never be the same for you

Baby I got too much on my head right now
Three months I ain’t slept by now
Four sluts in my bed right

to please
And I just missed the last call by a minute
Still a quarter to 3
So I beg and I plead
1 drink to push it down
Feeling better now
That did me some

And just how much ammo

I've got to keep me low

I know, you get it by now
But I don't wanna hear a word outta your mouth

You see, I'm not feeling

making a movie
Who would I be

If you were writing a story
Who would I be
Would I play the hero
Where you get saved by me
Am I on the last page,

Way after three
Roll into the night
There's only life

No I can't leave
My body feels light
I lost track o time

Spinnin' like crazy I'm outta

whenever you'd like 
you're probably pretty selfish, like every other human 
conditioned by a sick society, lacking empathy, acting like narcissism is

to szacunek
Nie wiem co dla Ciebie ważne, nie żartuj
Ze kurwa hajs
Jestem urodzony w mieście skazanym
Na wieczną dumę
Każdy błąd i upadek jest powodem by wstać

a flick, keep this shit on the low
Runnin' with TM, don't get it twisted, did it OMO
Did it on my own
Yeah, I did it by myself
Hundred K up on my table,

The nights run by                
Credit’s run dry                          
Inside I hide                               
Christ won’t wipe my eyes

but the ain't saying nothin'
My shit more lit than that blunt you puffin'
When you fuck with the king you get beat, concussion
I'm t-top three in KC,

I don't play by the rules
Knocked 'em out, pull out your cot, preschool
Which Telly you want?, it's a lot of different versions of me
I ain't the one

They keep saying brighter days are coming
Although the mist is getting thicker and thicker
As I've been fading away
And I'm fucking thirty three

John Nutt the brigand who sailed from Torbay
With sailors from the Royal Navy that he lured away

He was captured by John Eliot in sixteen twenty three

What will you achieve 
By believing what you choose
You’d have me believe
That GOD is a mystery
Since I can’t understand
How he’s one and yet still three

Drop your hands by your waist, boy 
You love how I taste 
cnd I can never get enough 
 
Pull me back into your bed I 
Wanna get lost 
In your sheets

the them
Them go know say power pass power
God pass them
Oluwa power no be man power
Chorus :
We go dey
Kabash (kabash) x3
We are taking over
We dey
Kabash

things quietly as small talk in a bar
I had to repeat it three times with the music too loud
so you'd think I believed in my words by now
uh-huh
cnd I'm

「あれ
えー
えっと」
(Ooh-ooh) Live by mathematics
So fire (damn) (oh)

(Ah 日本は) sis
Ha (ha)

原島が sparki'n Asahi のビールが宙を舞った
Zaitou spin で ready for

the gas 
cnd stay big swervin'.

Curvin,
Peddle to the flo,
GcSSIN, 
3cM Wakeup Call,
Flabbergasted
By the dude who just flew past the crib,
Prolly a buck

poppin
It was so hot 
Such a long walk
Man real talk
I was going 
I was going insane
Then we went up to rec
To win some respect 
By playing ball 
That's

When you get,
Run off your block,
By cops,

cnd they're the ones,
Harassing us,

But yet,
You wanna,
Run down on an op,

Truth told,
It sounds like your