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to live by myself
Turned eighteen, I'll go chill at a hotel
Blue jeans on my knees and my belt
Shiny shiny rubies on my ear they melt

Staying at home can't

ain't no actor, never causin drama
Yeah, the future’s still unknown, day by day I do not know
I just live, I learn, I grow, grinding till the day I go

To stay right
Got to keep up the fight
Don't settle for less
If it doesn't feel right
Got to focus on your passion
Don't let it pass you on by
Spend our

this grub yeah
You can always count on a pub man
Ay yo taxi! Can I get a lift
Back to my hotel by the airport and make it swift
It's like hee-throw,

Looking for Strange [Super Strange Mix; Version]

Die Krupps

Brimborium

2008

Shellshock avalanche
Dialed out can't be reached
No failsafe at close range

Girls and boys
Guns and noise
Beat by beat
Be the best that you can be

reminisce

I stick in the backbone
My spinal tap is sucking stone
Straight down the marrow
Like some shit I cannot swallow
Go back
Can't trace
I won't

where they want to go

River Road took my soul

In the holler by the tracks
There used to be some shacks
Where the moonshine used to flow

But the coal

I'm acting a fool

Holding the hammer, let it go, boom Hi Mr. Peter, lead me to my doom
Traveling down a path, where I feel a wrath God don't know

Express the Mind

The 7A3

Coolin' in Cali

1988

(Get down)
New jacks, yeah, but never sleepin'
Just stressin' the mind and constantly keepin'
You on the go, so let the knowledge flow
Where I

and go
I got it fair and honest, I sweat to own my land
Those big corporate farmers, their all driven by their greed
They try to squeeze us local farmers,

8 (damn)
And my corner got about fifty niggaz on the grind chasin the cake
So that route I can't go
Even though we cordial, I might step on a toe,

dont get moved by the tools
battle wounds on ya shoes wait
control ya hate
u aint ridin in dem 6s
(WHY?)cause u spendin all ya CAKE on dem bitches
I need

Alone [Radio Mix]

Lasgo

Trance Voices, Vol. 3 [Germany]

2002

If only I had one more chance
to change my life today
Then I would never let you go

All my friends keep telling me
That I should leave you for

it
Ain't no hand outs
Stand up nigga never stand down
They done fucked around and let me spazz out

Trap Givenchy I just walked in with it
Keep

had the night, to all let go
We spent our lives, out of control
If we only knew what we knew right now, maybe we could turn it back around
 
We had

and fuck you if one of those
Racists, white supremacists, trump supporters, don't fuck with none of those
It's time we let it be known, can't keep doing this

harder to sleep
Can't even dream in peace cause I been dealin' with stress
Baby blue soul, I'm such a beautiful mess, I gotta
Let go and let God
And when

they can't stand me 
I came from spinning, watched pops serve a brick 
If I take a loss then I go hit a lick 
My Brodie a blood, u know that I'm Crip

the last draw 
Riot in my city if we need to thats the trench code
Let me tell dem coppers in blue
If i can breathe killer i expect you to shoot
This bullet

and them thangs Shine Bright
Way down in the jungle like Dolomite
Come on and roll with me
Let’s go half on a company
You be the Boss
I’m the machine
And we

I need help
Luxurious life style drinking top shelf
Living life by the cards that I'm dealt
I was raised to never give up
You know I'm always seeking

the right intention pray you feel his 1st impression
Let's go!

Glory be to the Most High God, hollow be thy name
Glory be to the Most High God, hollow be thy

seem small to the human eye
But to the ruler's eye its suicide
They'll know us by our love
So let that be the spark plug
But when we do they'll mark us

all the hurricane enrage on my fury

Step by step I'll go up and I'll take back what's mine
Be prepared cause I'm now able to defeat you
It's time