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bangs
fuck me on a private plane
got blood inside my white tee ask her if she like pain
I’m on my last line she might take me to the night shade
night
Baltimore
Ain't it hard just to live?
Just to live
Get my sister Sandy
And my little brother Ray
Buy a big old wagon
To haul us all away
Live out
Baltimore
Ain't it hard just to live?
Just to live
Get my sister Sandy
And my little brother Ray
Buy a big old wagon
To haul us all away
Live out
When it rains it pours and while the nation snores
Another blackman killed by cops they makin’ rona cures
We know that cure can’t fix the ones that
Shine Your Light
@Anthony Lee 1997
The Australian Tribute to Princess Diana
words and music by Anthony Lee
Sung by flash, spivs and floosies.
Flash: they call me the scum of the earth.
They say I'm the scab of the nation.
But deep inside I'm only human.
want the ones that's in my league
I want to fuck the ones I envy (I envy)
Cocaine and drinking with your friends
You live in the dark, boy, I cannot
Kurun Pas Nous Positive & Bassline
We erase Babylon train
Still humble in front of that royal rumble
Still the same lion in a jungle
My people have
Written by b. setzer
You only go around once on this big spinnin' planet of love
So don't be wastin' my time
Tell me what you're dreamin' of
We'll
Giving by Push pushing just like dope dealers
When it comes to this, know nobody roll iller
I come off my head like my hat do
MC stand still like a statue
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
there to take your call
Just don't forget who you were
Before it all began
You live in private places
The press can never go
You do as you please
And no
Our spirits still burning
Brexit vote trade wars rise
Polar ice caps in demise
Olympics postponed nations pause
SpaceX rockets private cause
History
my skin is too black
Or cuz my brim to da back
or cuz my hand was attached to my wallet
Which excuse? I couldn't call it
Was he intimidated by my
me yours
Grab onto the screams and wars
The private lives are at the core
Visions soar in my mind
All seeing I was blind
Blocking out the sunshine
See I got talent with a vision but the people don't know
It takes a lot of hard work for your TV to show
And I been sitting on my asphalt
Turning into
get to the heart
I'd love to see myself as an individual
Live and let live and just stand by my principles
Say it all good because half my country's
rather burry your emotion
and go through life by yourself
They got you
Love get you killed my nigga
And I'm tryna live my nigga
Fuck all ya'll
Love
the best of me
And the sky is the limit, and the floor is the limit
I'ma live forever And the sky is the limit, I'ma live forever
Feeling like I met my
is a backwards kinda thing
They saying I'm the future so I'll never waste my ring
And not answer my calling to be your daughter dream
My train
is a backwards kinda thing
They saying I'm the future so I'll never waste my ring
And not answer my calling to be your daughter dream
My train
gat no time to waste time for no enemy
Yes I’m drinking my cup to live
Cause me gor I want lockup my private
So Oluwa hype me make I go far
Cause I no
cribs, low bread to whole loaves
Go hard or go home, go home and don't trip
Same block, same whip
Free as a bird, used to be runnin' from 12, live
confirmed
He'll never live after the show, see the promoted for the dough
I'm takin, breakin his wax
Throw my shit on to perform my selection from
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