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six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6

an hatred grows by every hour

Yea yea

You ain't bout nothin lil Nigga you pussy
You know what I'm like and you still wanna push me
Past all of my limits

.  No we must see him.
Mandy:        Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2:   We were led by a star.
Mandy:        Led by a bottle, more

Don't wanna get consumed by my past
No fear in us, go get the broom like the Mavs
Lev—Level up
Times is wasted
She swallow me, tainted 
Tryna get you from

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

fingertips like a jumpball
Gettin paid he can't sign a deal if it sound off
Told them he gone fuckin stay fly with no downfall
Youngin he gone rob 2 get by 4

Oh man oh man
A masterpiece is in hand
Ain't got a chill there's no chance
Oh dang oh damn
Oh damn oh damn
The way I fly I don't land
They they

Red Light
Red Light

We throw hands up on sight
Never deemed to be no pussy
Cause I will take your fucking life

Red Light
Red Light

I told you

(Lone, alone, alone, alone)
You took it and show me bluntly that you ain't got no soul
I'm feeling dead, so many red flags I neglect
I just wanted love

alone, alone)
You took it all
And showed my bluntly that you ain't got no soul
(Lone, alone, alone, alone)
I'm feeling dead so many red flags I neglect
I

we the people 
We the ones that bleed em. 
I Start my diet today 
Abstinent from faith in the people who provide me no more words to say about

Grey February sky turning red
Bombs whistling down overhead
The ghost of Kyiv is stirred to protect
Russians will fear going into your land

Украина

Grey February sky turning red
Bombs whistling down overhead
The ghost of Kyiv is stirred to protect
Russians will fear going into your land

Украина

the red beam on your cousin
Young nigga fell in love with them AK's tote the bitch like I'm Russian
Fuck twelve I ain't saying none, disrespect I ain't

can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right

can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right

can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right

can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right

his coat
Is a red right hand

You don't have no money?
He'll get you some
You don't have no car?
He'll get you one

You don't have no self-respect
You

We Didn't Start the Fire

Billy Joel

The Big Blue

1992

turning
We didn't start the fire
No we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it

Hemingway, Eichmann, "Stranger in a Strange Land"
Dylan, Berlin, Bay

mine)
Life is always moving forward there's no way you can rewind (Can't rewind)
If you try to get ahead you'll probably land yourself a fine (Ouch)

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was

wanna try to take it from me

Rose gold with the diamonds on the Cuban link
Perignon in a flute that's for you to drink
Russian Sable that's the brand

Daffy Duck could run a muck
Or he can run em up
Not lower, upper cuttin'
Like Ivan Drago the Russian
Paper cuttin', Dunder Mufflin
Sylvester