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Truthfully you niggas making this too easy
DJ Ill Will hahaha (Gangsta)

If you're looking for me, nigga, come get me
Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah

作词Lyrics: 巴音汗/刘雅倩 P-ink
作曲Composer: 巴音汗/刘雅倩 P-ink
编曲Arranger：ZIV
制作人Producer：巴音汗/刘雅倩 P-ink
混音工程师Mixing：Chockey
母带工程师Master：Chockey
统筹Overall

need to make the ink flow
365 days ago, wear the party hat
You're down below welcome to the studio
We need to make the ink flow 365 days ago
Wear

the waves up 'cause he will save us
The ink demon comes for thee
Praise the flood say I believe
I believe
Do do do do
I believe
Do do do do
Say I believe

They say my art was alive
My art conveyed life
I couldn’t help but try
To make this ink come off the page so I
Made a deal with the devil
A new show

Why we trying to be 
For reasons that we can't see
I keep running round in circles till my ink dries out.
I keep running round in circles till my ink

Empecé con esta mierda yo solo
Lo tenia que hacer
Todo por Ink Tears y la 9 4
1 9 9 4, el 0 2
Empecé con esta mierda yo solo
Lo tenia que hacer
Todo

hurt

I can’t help but wonder 
What's she feel like under
All those colored lines

Oh honey I ain't got ink
But I got scars you’ll never see
Oh no ain't

your mind flow
Then let your feelings go
Pain of the needle
The ink on my skin
A toxic mixture
For a toxic figure
Pain of the needle
The ink on my skin

Not having ink 

What about lament?
Let them demand
What about loved ones
Let them be mad

Having the sickness
Missing is the link
Missing is the lake

can't comprehend, the words we're writing... or even why
When we take time to look back and discern all the fine print, even the strongest cry

The ink is

I'm at the end of my rope
But i just let the blood soak
The stage is on a slope
And all I can do is just choke
The pen is out of ink
And I'm only

I'm like a Van Gogh
A Salvador Dali, a Pablo Picasso

I'm like a Van Gogh
A Salvador Dali, a Pablo Picasso, yeh
Ink on my fingers, that feeling so

The ink’s still wet on the page
I’m becomin’ engaged
As I notice little details that no one sees
And turn ‘em all around 360 degrees

Is anybody ever

Ink-curable
(music and words by Fodor Ladislau)
 
I know what’s at stake, nothing’s wrong and fake,
There’s no easy way out,
I prowl in the open,

Эти псы так много лают, их ошейник - мой soulbind
Пизжу всю игру и не закроюсь я как sunlight
На мне ink swell бегите, ведь я комбайн
Твоя жизнь так

Would You Write It In Ink?
by Selda Sahin and Derek Gregor

How many times in a life
Can you take something back?
You’re looking for grey, 
But all

Fresh ink
How I stick toda money
In Slippas
Everywhere I go
Sunny
Tarboosh
Keep my tassel on the right
You excited over a
Lil sumn light
Fresh ink

settle on the right path, speed too fast, and derail to the left track
I'd leave my script with the ink wet, one quick blink, blotted out with a life

'Lang-sawang naghahanap ng salitaang may palag
Dapat di matitibag, matira ang matatag
Exhaust my mind till it won't think
Writing till this pen's bleeding no ink

you'll see in black and white
Call me a seed of evil but what's that mean
If I'm conceived within your mind?
Leaking from the ceiling
Ink is bleeding

of your tattered self
Torn, ripped and lacking in shape

Here they come marching down towards you
Your fate etched onto their face
It's all over before ink

a feather
A cry of terror and a flame of hope
You are my way when I get lost
All tears I shed and smiles I drawed
My (​Your​) lover is just ink on paper
In

Toy jarto - blue feat dblow, luis ink, celtic
(coro)Luis Ink
i m fed up
i m fed up
i m fed up
Y siempre a sido asi,
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