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to love
Rebel hearts and a sixteenth summer (Woah) 

Got you that t-shirt right by the beach side roller coaster 
Best $10 that I ever spent 
You gave me

speaking your speech beat the government
Seek to piece while in heat, freak and covet it
The rebel music breathes through me kid, i'm lovin' it
Writers get

can forsee it as a rebel
I do it to chase thrill (thrill)
Lately when you let music in the middle
Pride pride by itself equals you not fuck with people

the midnight hour, baby, more, more, more
With a rebel yel, she cried more, more, more

She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired

the perfect home
For rebels, rogues and forgotten ones
This is the perfect home

Judgement
Oppression
Living in Silence
That's our history

Scared of being seen

find some trouble
Be a rebel, you wanna find

Brick by brick it's a boring night
So let's fuck shit up it's teenage life
Dance with me, drink with me

That ain't beef, niggas cheesy that's pepperoni
Pop that pussy for papa, just keep on going
On the gang, off the ganja, I keep it flowing
Up the streams,

Too speak to Lil Oso press 918
I'm posted up In Tulsa I'm surrounded by corona
Smoking and I'm toting on a back-wood I'm a stoner
Need to realign my

I'm just a man
Smokin on the ganja in my hand
Trying to touch long paper held by rubber bands
I'm just a man
Even tho I feel 100 grand
Wanna touch

with the rebels
Yeah, I know he do the bare minimum
So why he acting like he need a medal?
Thane really be on that timing
He move in silence, so they

level
Yeah I spit it ill and I’ve always been a rebel
Wanna be an inspiration
To this younger generation
Motivation, dedication
Movin quick no hesitation

Rollin' down on Alondra, thinkin' how to get through
Used to just roll that ganja, rollin' deep with my crew
Now look I need them commas, pay my team

Bring It Out of Me

Pacewon

Won

2002

or don't deal 'em
Pacewon, now and then we lace one
With the hashish, job well done

Smoke ya herb, give Tom Tom praise
Blaze ya ganja everyday
Smoke

it by the pound yeah
When babylon a come around
Ask them, "Weh dem a guh search for?"

Yeh I
Yeh I
Come around

Come Around

Collie Buddz

Collie Buddz

2007

it by the pound yeah
When babylon a come around
Ask them, "Weh dem a guh search for?"

Yeh I
Yeh I
Come around

challenge got worse
Where I got singed by the prick of a stranger's dismay
He shoved me to dirt and lied his feet on grounds
And forced me to submit my ever

on the floor like yuh
Yeah, she feelin' me, she know I'm the one, no other
She feel the melodies, she like when we fuck on that ganja
But she don't smoke

[Intro]
Uh, what up ya'll
Soundtrack what's poppin' baby
Ya'll ain't know
I go by the name of
Lupe Fiasco
Representin' that 1st & 15
Yea
And this one

down if we stick together
The world is messed up
We really need each other now
Tomorrow’s shaped by us the future rebels
In the land of dreams
There’s

on the table
In the mix there was a bag of indoor that Tiago
Organized showing off Taiwan's ganja hero
I was hooked every weekend never slept
I was winning

for the night
If the mood is right
You could catch me by the light
Puffing ganja wit my guy
Sudden movement we take flight
I got hits for days
Wake up

Hate it when you're gone
You're not by my side!
She's a toxic heartbreaker
And she loves to fight!
She's a rebel till she die
Vampire in the night

Joe Hill

Billy Bragg

Don't Mourn - Organize!: Songs of Labor Songwriter Joe Hill

1990

appointed by the state
Oh, Utah justice can be had
But not for a union man

And Joe was warned by summer early morn
That there'd be one less singer in

never be
I used to serve feens with my bro's on the streets
Stack collard greens by any means
I don't give fuck, about haters, y'all weak
Fight till