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don't let me fall

You should know by now
Na only you wey fi hold me down
You should know by now
Na only you wey fi hold me down
Boy you the only one that

from my
My beautiful boy

Umiwas iwas iwas ka (umiwas ka)
Girl listen up it's all a trap don't fall for
Such a boy

Keep an eye out
Keep an eye out
Keep

Or probably with Roney
I go by Trill Rill cause he
Be up in the morning
See, that's that penitentiary shit and he
Been out for a minute but I'm up!
Birdman keep

I was raised by the tough kind of people
Where you don't back down and you don't complain
Stand up for yourself, son, and it'll work out fine
Just

forgiving yourself for situations that happened to you
But not because of you
You're shutting out yourself from the world
From your sister your grandma your

I'm about
So by now I think you figured it out
I think you figured it out
I think you figured it out i think ya

Hey, boy, what you gon' do
If you want

They have lured upon us
Scorching into our flesh
The melting of golden crown into ploughshares

Be not like the princes
Rip not your heart of flesh out

than a fucking skateboard
Okay boy
So get out of the game boy
And I ain't trying to hate
But you don't know how to play boy
Haa over here is open shop
So

realize that the weak would fall
The best pick out of the crop of MCs
Got rocked by the fact of realness
Stop, the shit
Block parties was a thing

on sunday,  
 she had drowned with soldier boy. 
 In the cottage there is music,  
 you can hear her daddy say, 
 „Step it out Mary my fine daughter,  
 sunday

should've been running, running, running by now
But I just hang around, ooh

Love shot me out like a rocket
Never to return and man, I forgot it
How it

Serpent's Kiss

Virgin Steele

5 Original Albums in 1 Box

2017

multiply- tear Heaven down...
With a Serpent's kiss, with a Serpent's kiss..."
[The Serpent to Eve (in turn, Eve to Adam):]
"Black superstition, denied by

You're Gonna Get Yours

Public Enemy

Yo! Bum Rush the Show

1987

Oh, Chuck, they out to get us, man
Yo, we got to dust these boys off

In this corner with the '98
Subject of suckers, object of hate
Who's

boy
I'm keepin' the heat by my gut
We got us a shooter, so what?
We loadin' up when we boot up
Niggas be actin so tough, I know they bluff
I know you

lucky we were then
Bored out blue eyed boys it could have been the end
We were high on life, we got lucky

I had to drop out of high school, 
Just to pay

fucking up the profit
They rock designer jeans with no pockets
Boy we take shots of wok out the bottle
They smile in ya face in private got a problem
Put

Head high
Wavin hello from top clouds

Pussy boy
Watch your back now
Smacked out
Why you dead up on the ground now
No clout
I'm still chillen by myself

away, but I'm bound by this
Like a chain, can't escape, wrapped around my fists

Fall out Boy, Fall Out Boy, blasting through some JBLs
All that noise,

Proclaims that Trouble is not real
But the captain's mind is wrong
And the spaceship plummets on
And is crushed by the hands
Of a little boy who stands
In

I look twice
At every red car that passes by
Boys don't cry, no
Girls break hearts to pass the time

You blurred the line we walked so tight
Both in

When I was a boy
I was
So overjoyed
To find
Some people seemed to like
Me for me
Some days I'd get carried away
When the dogs came out to play
I

nuts
Now, Rob is on the run. The word spreadin' through the hood
Rob shot that nigga 5 times up by the school
And such an ass boy, had a tape, he was

Lights out in the white Lamborghini
Golden Hill to La Costa by ten
Get that young lady home for the sitter
Go back and find you wife at the dance

should put it on DVD 
We DSF until we fall asleep (Whoa!)
But don't forget the PPE 
How you living? He said lifestyle magnum
She throw the pussy like