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it my all
Never stop, always aiming for the next one
Every new track got me feeling like a better run
Fighting off the chains constricting my heart
Ask

mountain biker
Typhoon snow boarder
We do it all this year
A new chapter's born
The Brothers McBane
Are the riders of the storm

[Chester P Hackenbush]
You

forced to forget oppressed
Yes I use that word I'll never digress
The distress when that realisation came
Living day by day seeing it in
All that I partake

Drinking from the Sun

Hilltop Hoods

Drinking from the Sun

2012

in a church to a circus of freaks
We the last ones to lay down, first on our feet
So stay down or get hurt by what lurks in the deep
Free the perps

game Cuz I

Just got paid and 
I got a little money to burn
I gotta get laid
Gotta find me a sexy girl

I see you walkin by
Gul ya lookin so fine
Try

little by little 
When she walked in that building it's like my world got little 
I won't continue the story cause ill get choked up little 
But you knew

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

And  another great escape and another claim to fame
I'm really grinding and these cows in a line, trying to see the stakes
Your road is rocky with a mountain

funk for the trunk by this nigga named Kris 
See, I ain't into the game 
I'm true to the gang 
I'm poppin' your thang til the party people swing 
Cause

nights gettin colder
Huh? Drive west til we hit the mountains
Testing the speed of sound
At least we got our souls in balance
Peace to the bad vibes
Broke

can't wait to play
Get lost in track like Jack and Kate
Gave you my word and me never lie
Only in church man would I testify
You is my brethren, I'm your

a mountain yours is hardly whispered
I’m getting triple my returns you’re getting bond interest
You just a flower by a lake call you narcissus
Dog you stuck in

the moment and day
I emerge and get to the trophy and fame
I don't need none of that
I'll get through like a running back
Head down by the grace of God
Them

Drips just drip off my drip, leave you drownin'
Arc'y on me like I'm climbing a mountain
Only day ones and the realest surrounding
Smell like Dior

what you telling me
I don't sell weight
These niggas gon' tell on me
Raising my son
A lame he won't never be
Hard on the track like I
Go hard

Cause I'm climbing up a mountain of my own
No excuse for hurting you
I was wrong for thinking that another person understood what's wrong, but
I'd never

and they say show me yo!
I been on my grind I been doing my shit
You been on the spy, yeah, riding up on my dick
A waste of a track, it's nothin' now but

and errands got me weary
I tripped in the dark it was misty
Stars connected by wires like earpiece
She tap in to every secret that seeps out of me
The heights

what you make it so I've been on my designer shit
Make a mountain outta molehill and watch me climb the bitch
D-Mac told me you niggas making too much

short on the pesos
That's how the game goes
Though the concrete grew a black rose
Seven years old plateaued
Back from the dead followed by black crows

a hotel suite
Couple model broads, playin trick or treat
From rags to riches, never go back
That's why I have to stay fresh on tracks
I'm gonna make it

a hotel suite
Couple model broads, playin trick or treat
From rags to riches, never go back
That's why I have to stay fresh on tracks
I'm gonna make it

gone rest
If you think you the best, best believe that's a flaw
If you up on the top, you ain't nothin at all
'Less you moving these mountains and makin'

the stats
I got eyes on my back, you won't never catch
Me lack
The fam like foreigns, but I really wanna track
I been talkin' to the snakes like I'm talkin'