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I can never get caught up
Voice to a poet add pain I'm the product
Speaking down on me and yo name not even brought up
Nah you foul for that
Aye, got

your time and fame, now you should decide
The money or the name, don't keep that shit inside
I can see the pride, I can see divide
You and me tonight,

money
We'd be spending that money
Bad belle people no go reach us
In fact dem no go fit to stop us

Ti o ba le gbe body Tule
Ti o bale gbese file
Ti o

Hey Good Lookin' / Jambalaya

John Prine

The Singing Mailman Delivers

2011

throw my date book over the fence
And buy me one for five or ten cents
I'll keep it till its covered with age
Cause I'm writin' your name down on every

a note saying "Happy New Year"

My name is Henry though some say I'm thick 

I've spent half me life in and out of the nick

My mum sends me presents

I be sparking joints up with the red lighter
Yeah
Sparking up a joint with a red lighter
I be sending files at the red light
I be working till I get

like a skyscraper
Wrist cold as some ice, no refrigerator
Running game, Retro, like a fucking Sega
File cabinet, take notes, I'm full of paper
Now

he has put my case file on his table 
I am unstoppable 
my life is stable 
i moving out of strogles 

My name no be failure 
My name no be problems 
My

he has put my case file on his table 
I am unstoppable 
my life is stable 
i moving out of strogles 

My name no be failure 
My name no be problems 
My

Pushin' the push to start
With my artistry of art
I'm a problem you gotta solve
I'm an adult not a child

I watch her nail file
Bubblegum pop
Fendi

Pedals flowing from below
The trees are what I call my home
Starting taking names and numbers
Working in the rain and the thunder
I remember I was

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Dare you to say your hunger 
Is everything for you that matters 

Lay to rest your nightmares
Life files away in silence
Lay to rest your nightmares
Life

croit pas sera condamné

Écoutes brother
Ce qu’il faut avant qu’on n’file à Zion
Annonces que Jésus est le Christ est pour toi comme moi la seule mission

his name
All the bitch niggas playing, but they all play the same
I ain't worried bout these niggas, cause our level ain't the same
I'm a Star Child,

daughter It isnt that favorite child 
Paid people not too procuted file them Throw them in log pile burning 
Hot degres,

#2
What's My name? Music Note I'm

living a long time
Counted out in the rows of files
Such a digital lifetime
It's been by numbers all the while
Living by numbers
Living by numbers now

living a long time
Counted out in the rows of files
Such a digital lifetime
It's been by numbers all the while
Living by numbers
Living by numbers now

a lot of things to pile
I keep my enemies in a file, nigga
Many snakes coming out
Backstabbers running about
Keep my name out your mouth, nigga

float to the abyss
Looking at my old files
It's fun to sit and reminisce
I can't remember all their names
But know that I got skeletons
I need something

grandpa
Gone I watch the sky
I say bout 4 bitches all up in my life done
Ever seen my crying
Known to toot file I’ll never lie
And once I’ll do I’ll be

through my eyelids
Woke up with a shorty think I'm poppin'
No one said my name but now they wanna file in
I got too wasted working on them ideas
I done seen

hidden lines, hid files
Publicize union ties, privatize real life
I will never break, hell will never fade
Humanize my kind, utilize all lies
Ghettoize all

talked think and sense to make way for it
It took a little time but I came around, right?
Been having this dream again
Where they have a phone with a name