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swallowed into the heart of the sea
Is now one of her vessels.
c piece of an intricate body, sculpted by gods will.
But the souls that she saves, 
cnd gives

that he said he'd arrive
But I ain't think he'd do it
What's in his hand? Ugh
I know he ain't aiming to use it
It's 3 in the fucking morning!
You ain't

release

And writing songs that seem I won’t complete

And

O.G told me two  things flow

Girls and that money

But I guess he don’t know that I

Flow

at night for long periods, just staring into space.
She told her parents that voices spoke to her during the night and told her that she must do things like

All I

Bears

Shortest Day of the Year

2007

Boy, all I see, is you and me
And all I do, is think of you

Yo, I remember when we met the whole scene was set
Backstage rockin' black shades

Doing right thing
Striking at people
Strictly by nationality
Now that's their rationale in it

So people segregate
People like nothing's wrong
We've seen

If you don't pick up your phone I'm gonna drive to your house 
And we can do this in person

Woah
What's with this energy
I'm not your enemy
I'm just

Desahogo [DVD]

Vico C

Desahogo/Se Escaman

answer to them that if I have been 15 years Singing to them against the things that make damage As they try that by an idiot war Of as much good message

Years gone by, but all I got are moments
And memories of what you use to be, I got to hold them
Knowing the fact you left me here but now I'm all

about the things that I done seen
Try'na understand events accuring in the scenery
Figure what they mean to me

My function kinda makes me a servant

Blurring lines every day
Living double lives, no one ever realized it
Skin flawless for now
But they're still riding the
Wave of your tears
Rumors spread by

concer
Cause God Dey by your side
You gonna concer
Me I come from the ghetto
I no be butter
No Dey look down on any man
Life is really shorter
Mama use

like that I'm faking and It's blackening my soul
No mistaking, blasting everything I get myself into
Fucking up all the things that I attempt to do
See

Keep it Real
Keep it Real
What is Life
What does it really mean
Why do I find myself struggling for
The littlest things
Who is Light
Is he a part

shit
Could this be 'cos of hip hop music?
Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?
Usually people don't know what to do
When their back

Since them days a nymphos been alive, yeah
Told myself I wouldn't lie in this beat 
Use to wake up hard & still be hard by time I go to sleep
Always felt

nothing my Pops showed me
I ran the streets all by my lonely
Yeah, well if they say that the ghost is holy
Then my dead homie must be holy from his shirt

can do it with and not for em
I'm all for respect and decorum, but we can't seek the floor and not seek to roar
Against unjust evil plans advanced by

by they self they gone run and duck that’s why I gotta keep the semi tucked cause I gotta get right back home to my people I can look at you and see we

Marshall Faulk in St. Louis I could run this thing beyond Indy
Use this platform to influence, can't just sit back and abuse it
Ain't no legacy in them

to buss it
We ain't hearing bout symptoms
Only worry bout income
Like what infection
We affected by the system
No class dismiss em
No mask go get one
My man

it back, do my thing and the Money dey stack
Realest gee everybody know I Never dey act
This no be movie ain't got no Cameras on
You be groupie loving

hallelujah
I just picture every thing before it's time to do it
Now I'm fit to be king I'll make my crown in music
So smart that they try'na make the kingdom
I

thing I noticed
The place was damn small on the mic
You gotta look in their face and stand tall
On the reals
Back then no one forced me to spit
I heard