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my sword
I wield with ease
Like pullies we machines
You simply bein' mean
To the meek 'n' the mild
You pussy like a child
That I'll beat if ya rile
Me,

Leave Me Alone, Pt. 2

Cam'ron

Purple Haze [Clean]

2004

out the way
'Cause I move bricks, get out the yah
And it's two clips, I get out the play (man)
For a few chips, I get out n' spray (bla-kow)
It's

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

might fade"
Power into whoever can range from the game
To a child with a toy of a rattle from a snake
And the batter for a cake in the oven
Make lovin'
No

I’m On da mission 

And winning by far 

My ancestors showed me a star I saw it in visions a sign of the war 



Hook

SD Southern Dirt

Moment

Try to be someone nice Yeah
Now lemme grow some light yeah
Choose life over war ‘n greed
Listen to your beautiful heartbeat
I try to change myself

the inbound pass
Turnt my drive into a spin out crash
Heavily guarded at the school of knock harder never skipped out class
Now I'm blowing by defenders that my

the district
Different realm he in a fix
Handyman got him by the neck he ain't gone slip

I been the focused child the one exceeding all of the bars
Lonely road

it again. It jus wasnt meant to be.
Uh Yeah. Yo Golden Child I owe you big time for this joint yo
Pass my words, people feel me 

I sit up nights let

possesions, nigga there is no charge
Full assault, flow battery, war, savagery
Born for the iron throne, microphone majesty
Stuck in my own way, grounded by

Roll a five gram wood then I hit record
I'm always dropping all these songs tryna up my score
You tryna beef and I don't know you boy we not at war

Locked in fearful frenzy,
Gripped n’ dragged into the crossfire.
Pray to a true eye’s arsenal.
And they’re dropping like flies – as you cry:
Beware

Intervention

Threshold

Psychedelicatessen

1994

of war
Freed themselves from Tito settling old scores

I was far from Sarejevo it seemed irrelevant to me
If it was U.N. troops or diplomats that had

Mathematics of Chaos

Killing Joke

Pandemonium

1994

dying of cancer after a lifetime of caring for the poor
Child with her arms blown off screams as she bleeds upon the rocks
Sickened by my

Thinka 'Bout It

Paris

Sleeping with the Enemy

1992

Killi'n ourselves with no help from the other one
Only thought, was how the hell to get your money on
Livin in fear cause you're livin' in a war zone
So

day

Not ready for war 
Not ready to die 
But 
I been ready for peace 

Ya 
Fuck the feds n 
Fuck the press 

Bitch 
Im ready to speak 

I speak my mind

Fuck Gucci, Prada, Fendi, balenciaga 
Temp me nada, empty. all outta
Empathy, prowl on a child, like a coward
Sickening to put it simply don't

anyway
Knowledge over
Fun and lethargy
Grind baby
Work gets me off
Let's get it
Why why so fucking serious
Because

This is fucking war
A bullet to end my

blaze upon your head
Born it seems without a name, but her family name has so many songs about it, I was compelled to explore it
But got locked in by

filed them questions one by one
And he knocked 'em down to the ground
While we stood there in line
He said
"I fought with your daddy, child, off the coast

magical wand 
A trip to the old town 
Family said me I'm grown now
Mummy said I’m a proud child 
Enemies still want me down hmm hear the gun sound

Yeah

Song of the Graves

Suidakra

Emprise to Avalon

proudly defied the will of fate
Led by a vision to a bitter end

Come on - you creatures
Of war and hate
Leader of the weak
Taste the steel of my blade

wars
Sweatin’ blood for the tax just to live on planet Earth

Welcome to the L it's peak in these boroughs
Police run among us discreet in deep cover

No Deposit, No Return

Skyclad

Irrational Anthems

1996

Taught me a few songs she'd learnt as a child,
Stunned by her wisdom I listened and smiled.

She said to me "Lad, if you'll be a musican,
Go out and be