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to this divide
In the way this mind is disguised
Take a look twice
Watch this other side
Some memories hide
While the others ride
But its all there
There

The Great Meridian Tide

Naer Mataron

River at Dash Scalding

away, we don't want you
They left far away laming
Now that god lies in his grave, he rots
Now the superior human
Becomes master

What I disdain makes me

Charles
Don't ask me what I love better, you or the music
You don't wanna know the answer, just trust me baby don't do it
Sticking to the plan, like we aint

Its just too much, I got my mom, I got my pops
I mean who gon' who gon do it if it's not me
Feel like I'm wearing a cape in this bitch, you know what

Gotta Praise him advance
Once again I do this for the clan

Remember riding round in that mini Astrovan
8 deep 7 seats pack like Mexicans

Do this shit

All I Want Is an Angel

Espen Lind

Red

1997

One like you
Like you
The moon was high and so was I
?'cause I was drowning in her eyes
And while the waves crashed to the shore
I would politely

brown eyes
And the rubies on the brim of her crown line
Feelings got deep, jumped from the high dive
Crashed in the love and got swept by the high tide

made me)
Ridin' in that foreign, doing 180 (doing 180)
Thinking about life, man, that shit crazy
But like mashed potatoes, bitch, we all gravy (bitch,

This is that Dominican
Kid that get up inside your heads just like Ritalin
The way he wrote them lyrics bet
You thought it was in a different language he

you don't know nothing bout that
What you know bout showing love and the plug might front you sack
Lemme get it, out the mud I couldn't tell you where I

niggas be snorting
Watchu mean you we just keep going
Pussy niggas wanna know what I’m doing
I got killers that be ready to shoot it
Glock 40 taught Yoo

and smash everything to smithereens
Ain't you hearing me?
If Riud is chilling in his private owned building
The Fam is chilling? then what more can I say
Be

what art is[02:25.12]Long as this shit go last take ya brush nd die a artist[02:28.69]Love all my dawgs[02:29.78]Cause they tell me when I'm doing

Fuck it if ever it's
Something whatever it's nothing
That shit you yelling I love it
You see me winning nigga!
I know it hurt you like
A shell in

Ebonics
This mag iconic
Love smokin some top shelf (Where his urn at)
Thought I heard u niggas talkin (Who)
Wait my bad
I thought I heard you bitches said

can take your baby mama in a old velour
Have her doing things to me like she never knew you
I seen a lot of glitches on this road to riches
Kids

Cuz snakes gonna say there's stuff the Saint can't do
Act like they're ain't proof written in this land
Come forth, listen to His command!
Cuz miracles

sleeve, but what's it gotten for me?
It seems like everybody knows the fuckin' problems I see
But there's something deep inside, this shit is rotten in me
I

done if it all pans out
Just the way that I expected
Like you knew that
This mafuckin rapper
Shoulda got the fucking Grammy
But he didn't like they fixed

then
Play your role
You know I love you and you know your dreams I believe in
But if you want us, then you gotta achieve em
You got all the talk, and now

you whine 'pon it girl
Make sure that you grind 'pon it
This corner's out of order
Put a sign 'pon it girl
Like I said, you know I do it properly

feeling like a young Rambo
I'm miles from home, minding my own
But the seed's already been sown 
Now you're in my face, right in my zone
Telling me I need

name, say my name
You actin' kinda shady
Ain't callin' me baby
Better say my name
What is up with this
Tell the truth, who you with
How would you like it

that’s all we got
Like what the fuck is love, what the fuck is life
I spoke into existence all this shit that I write
But I been blind, life is always