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Boof pack in me zak dat is normaal
Airforce op me voet dat is normaal
Een paardje op me borst dat is normaal
Ik ben true als me jeans dat is normaal

because my hunger?
Mr. America young black niggas want ya
I want to talk to the man understand
Understand this motherfucking G-pack in my hand
Look what

It's time to face the music (oh)
A stay of execution
No more distribution (the fuck you doin'?)

You did this to me
I'm right back on my

Black Cactus Killers

Neon Blonde

Chandeliers in the Savannah [Bonus Tracks]

2005

Black Cactus Choir in Neon Savannah. We travel in packs in our hot air balloons. Black Cactus Choir in Neon Savannah. Assassins with tusks

Dark clouds at the horizon
Lightnin' in the sky
But you can't hear the thunder
Just a train passing by
The hot wind blowing in my face
I slowly close

(Tell us about your world)
You was talking that shit, you get put in a pack
Me and my bros, serving that crack
Ant in this bitch, he never lack
I'm

Kitchen whipping doing science
Mask on my face still feel like I'm dying
eating right can't chang my diet
Bando bando packs dem flying
Can't stop

Too Late

Reflection Eternal

Reflection Eternal

2000

Yo, when the bass thump, the place jump
Like it's way crunk, yeah,
Fake punks get they face lumped
Sent to the most high, by the most fit

You

go, uh
I wanna see you sweat trap
So get in my face and make that ass clap
G-strings from the back, just shake that ass for the Splack Pack

Chorus

Hey

Yuh
Idan, drop this beat
Aye, aye
Uh,
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, aye,
Ooh
Yuh aye
Yuh aye

Copping packs,
Might not make it back,
Smoking on the gas,

everyone gives us eyes
Like nothing you'll ever know
Like nothing you'll ever know
Now eye to eye, and face to face
What a time and place for our moment in

many times and I'm damaged
I screamed two times and he vanished
Oh, yeah
Macy probably still on the back street
My granny don't know that I pack heat

held back
A new day a new beginning
We were the pack
80s kids on the run
We were the lost boys
But our wheels kept spinning
The lost boys
No plans no

gettin' out of hand
Granny told Uncle Dave
that she hated his guts
Got right up in his face
and said your whole fam damily's nuts
Chicken legs got to flyin'

smile up in my face but steady talk behind my back
Why they talk behind my back
I ain't worried bout that shit cause you was smoking on my pack
You was

And everyone gives us eyes
Like nothing you'll ever know
Like nothing you'll ever know

Now eye to eye and face to face
What a time and place for our moment in

Just put my shank through the
Pack, I can't lie, it stinks
Middle finger to the middle man, I can't lie
I had to minus him
All I know is ninety

a look at my bitch
The car I just parked cost three of four bricks
The pack talk for me, I don't need to say shit
Yeah I blow brown bag money
Go hard,

fear that
Pack get liff, jet pack
I ain't got flame for the gas, setback
Swallowed that pill, felt that
Smile on her face ain't shit, held that
Keeping

while he was in jail, that's connivin'
Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither

Power of the Dollar

50 Cent

Bulletproof, Vol. 4

2008

get them niggas that cash, they murdered that ass
Niggas told 'em slow down, he was movin' too fast
Heard the shot, went through his face after

a pack
I'm on this beat going tit for tat
Got inspiration in my starter pack
Lost my motivation but I got it back
What you trynna be a rapper boy you

Bring me some pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors)
I'm seventeen and I just made the Forbes (Forbes)
Unlimited

Dark Eyed Molly [Live]

Eva Cassidy

American Tune

2003

His smiling face and his dark eyes glancing
As we stepped out Blinkbonny Fair.
And if my waiting prove in vain,
Then I will pack and track ever take