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Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled by the black menace
Ha, ha, ha (uh-huh)
Primo, check

I like to call myself the God

not a fool
In the city by night
Hoodie on my head I'm walking miles (walking walking walking)
Or smoking, sitting in the dark writing new rhymes (new

you walking with the Angels
I know I'll find you in Heaven
Cos I can feel you burning
I can feel you burning
Will you take me by surprise
Will you take

happens when I see some pretty eyes
That's just Satan watching me in disguise
I been walking through the flames of my demise
Talking with my angels, so that

overseas on the charts with Boy George
You're the beginner, Shanté's the winner
Having all the competition for dinner
Sit you on a table with a plate

shouldn't have been that dry
It's so easy to lose your vision
With so much smoke in the sky

Divide the time by distance
You can multiply the miles by years

Dodging darts through the night
As I read upon this word
I ain't walking by no sight
Faith
As I'm walking through this rain
You know that I feel this pain

I'ma need you to proceed with some caution
Especially walking up on me
I be paranoid, gunning, I'll spray on command
And I shoot without hesitation

[whistle]
u so damn pretty walking the red carpet with ur custom
armani mahoggani dress
u looking so fresh like a rose in a garden
u standin out from the rest

known her in another life
A dream or two

Heavens short an Angel 
You can't tell me otherwise 
That or I have gone an died 
To meet someone with her eyes

ungathi
Une biza biza
Lamatattos angkhona
Sengathi anganzinza

As Am walking to the stars
I fly past some angels 
I see that am an angel
Dark am like

Wash yourselves amongst the water
The flowers scream
As they poison themselves with the salt from their tears

And so we came
Apon an angels wing thru

hold
A year passes by and Francis the Bruce, visits with his acoustic guitar
The year after that, a colour set; times worthy of B, G and R
Mull

freight
God He with me by my side
Walk by faith don't walk by sight
Yeah I see, lights
Yes I'm guided by the light
Lamp on my feet walking bright
Fire on me

A black man broken by the system that was set
Thinking freedom was the debt, but the payment was death
By the authority I thought was meant to protect

asses to rub
Look at me, bitch, look at me, look at me, bitch, look at the crook in me, bitch
Look at me hit you with crooked D, now, I got you walking

under the influence
My angels, my angels are tired
Surrounded by this grief, it finally took its toll
Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack

With my nigga ScHoolboy cadillac and a coupe
See them niggas hatin from afar
Can't catch em know
But they getting smacked when we do
Ra ta ta like we

are suffering
Souls are imprisoned
Under the skin
Set my soul free again
Our souls
I will shine
With stars
I will go
So far away
I will get lost
Again
I

I never leave with handcuffs
12 looking funny so I'm walking with my hands up
Only 12 i'm with is my jordan 12s dummy
I only make more I ain't ever

wanna try

Walking with a big drum
Beat you like a trumpet
Homie better get cuz we with
All that fuck shit pop 'em so he can't run
Fuck to all dat gossip

Wild West End

Dire Straits

Dire Straits

1978

heaven street to me
Don't be so proud

You're just another angel in the crowd
And I'm walking in he wild west end
Walking with your wild best friend

to George Strait
If you don't care it's fine by me
You can stay right there I'll take my drink
But I don't think it's gonna end up that way
'Cause

pandemics 'n' vaccines by Bill 'n' George Soros
Just righteous peace 'n' joy on streets paved with gold
We don't know oh
When it's time to go
Whether you go