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Trouble is a friend
Yeah trouble is a friend of mine. oh oh
Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe, oh oh
And no matter what I feed
seems it ain't just me dreamin'
We need to breed by releasing semen
It's in the girl's genes to receive and feed them
It makes for males in the world
I speak now of the merciless unseen
An invisible force feeds, malevolent
It's lokced up inside me
I will never be free from the disease...
It won't
[fiend]
He never really saw the bullet coming, no type of instinct for running
I wish he would have came with me to london
I never knocked his
up, put up, put up, get out! (get out!)
Listen up, give it up, as I drop hip hop some lines,
Better believe in me, cause I'm your last hope, life
sacred...total Satan anarchy!
The devil is in your soul when you come...
With the gain of the skull beneath your face...
Feed me with apples offered by women...
and they spit, and I break, as they spit
WHOAH- This temptation
WHOAH- that invites me to life,
WHOAH- What's salvation?
WHOAH- is it in this,
WHOAH-
as people
Give that bitch an elbow
How Peggy only five-nine with sticks as big as diesel?
My puppies told me feed you, these poor dogs, they gon' eat you
the game
That's a goddamn shame
Now everybody wanna talk with a southern slang
Them boys up North
Them boys from the West (From the West)
They tell me not
will clean us
Who will hide us, who will feed us
Not Mohammed no not Jesus
Or the ones who came to save us
In time, in time, in time
We live below
Into the void, the dark power
Feeds me with nameless hatred
Living in the dark, no one is here
This pain I bare, my sole friend
This world of shit
emphakathini by showing respect
Guess what your dream came
I don't have much this was the only way to repay you
I'm alright
I'm just missing you
You gave me
she told me, "Nah, don't rush"
I threw the dollar in the air, but I know I can't touch
A little more champagne
I'm ashamed of the the thing that we
brutality
Say, “Right by Might is Liberty,
All hail the war machinery
But if you wag that flag at me
You'll fly it at half-mast, sirs.
Every one's collectin'
brutality
Say, “Right by Might is Liberty,
All hail the war machinery
But if you wag that flag at me
You'll fly it at half-mast, sirs.
Every one's collectin'
your eyes
Let me be your guide
Help feed endless appetite
Ease the pressures, pave the way
Now you must decide how those seasons be defined
On your
to think twice
Distracted by all the lights
Ego needs to feel heights
Why do it for all the lies
Jump in like a nose dive
Gotta feed my pride
If you
steez
or a rental just to fl ex the keys, I get it
by any means, want your neck to freeze
feed your greed with your endless needs, we get it
that you
styling my contribution to
The whole shebang ain't that something?
A yearling rearing by steady
Hand of craft campaign in these dreary days
Where flat out
wit that bullshit
WiTiT WiTiT WiTiT WiTiT
Empty out The whole clip
Talkin' bout that rich shit is bitch shit
Niggaz like me fulla C4 no CB4
This
dreams
Carpe diem when I'm gone
Yes I cross my T
Through school I was inspired by a positive environment
A brother that protected my neck like he was Iron
Beneath the surface, something sinister grows
An unwelcome guest now calls me home
I have no idea on what it feeds,
But it is something that I also seem
by hydropower
Deflower ya lil sister, tell ya mom's I miss her
Like Jack Rizzo a rip ya
Meet me under the lights, Finless Brown believe the hype
We
discarded
Go fish
We must, stop this progress
Big gun filled with little men
We must feed our empty heads
To replenish
A meal so distant
A meal so distant
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