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nigga bet the gold find him
Nigga go get it, huh
Nigga go get it
Go get it

Ever since a youngin' far as I remember
Nigga want to stand on my own too
When

But my peace comes from knowing I found you now
That's deep
I don't wants this moment to end
Let's transcend to higher level
We're god condemned,

I'm coming for more babe For you i break the law
Searching for the one That got away
Left me hanging with my head Such a sad grey day
Such a rainy day

so hard to go,
We search for love that feels like home,
We're born to try, we're born to grow,
You don't know when you're on a win,
Or when darkness is

Tell me how you felt when we were kids again
Cause I know that sparks still there for me (you're cold)
I'm dead to you

I've been thinking' bout this

Sisters

Sparks

Pulling Rabbits Out of a Hat

1984

know that I'm a lucky guy
That's my biography

[Chorus]

Arms are full
Lips are sore
By morning we could face the light
I would feel a little

I’m fighting
I still kinda like it

Would that you’d squeezed a little
harder
Maybe it’s better that you didn’t
The chains of love were not of you

memories
Haunt us more and more

Decaying slowly
Into disuse
Unloved by
More recent times

Empty phone box
Is still glowing
In the darkness
Of my mind

I stood stunned by the look in your eyes

Felt like a love in disguise

I couldn't help but feel I'd fall too quick

And overthink that I'm not

I stood stunned
By the look in your eyes
Felt like a love in disguise
I couldn't help but feel
I'd fall too quick
And overthink that
I'm not the one

bed man a shoota
Thats why
Chicks pon mi dick tip pon mi dick tip
I am having fun and I am getting hella rich
Getting to the guap still rolling with

Welcome to my little parlor
Welcome to our humble space
I'd hoped you might stay
But I hear that's not your kind of thing
Welcome to our little

replicated
So educated for what
To still be so star struck
By the life that's built around us

Cos we're just skins
We're so akin
Yeah we're just skins
Yeah

down in the Ganges rain
Where my body would wash back ashore to you again
If you love me you'd leave me for the city that we hate
So in those crowded

stressed
You sayin that u depressed
Baby i still care for you
Even though this love ain't true

I'll be back by mornin time
This shit happens everytime
Tired

to this
Still, I know this storm will go
And love will grow
And we could put the world to rights
Another lie, another normal
Tell me why we should accept

choose your destiny in the makin'
you the key to your own mind elevatin'
I can see my dreams and im just still escalatin' 
escalation' going up


all I

Gnawing on a gnar guitar riff
Balling on a budget calls for bargains by spliffs
A knight in dull armor that ran out of shiner
Can give you a shiner

And Trayvon's killer still hangin around 
While sippin' their Orange Juice (x2)... Cuz'

Hook: (x2)
Orange Juice and the Newspaper is the way that I survive.

You don't hear a sound
You don't know what pulled you under ground
You're mind is still
And even thoughts're no longer bound by your will

a withering shadow, a
Small pawn in an intricate puzzle uh,
Designed by a higher being   
That I’m having trouble believing in 

A few years in as educators,

Life's canvas is a rare and vibrant space
But as the paint begins to dry, still
I'm haunted by the thought of our final thrill

When seasons turn, threads

soon


Thought you could run me down the drain 
Just by bringing up my name
Now it’s you who looks insane
Trust me, love


I know what you say ain’t true

vindictive motherfucker, nor is he shitty at his job
What words to hear
And I'm a mess by now
'Cause nothing tuned me in to my failure as fast
As grieving