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If I, if I had to go me gear done...as it happens, (snaps his fingers) just in the nick of the time I got it done. If I...

Nicko: Yeah, I still didn't

thoughts are what put me to bed
I'll never mean a thing, and there isn't anything that I can do about it

buried I want all my favourite vices by my side
Fuck it
Heaven Calls
Wont be young forever let's just set it off
What else can we do is all I've ever known

as we previously had at the mouth of a massive mining operation. I feel comfortable in our decision not to brave its contents at this time, but in

we preach
Cause if we did I know it would change our streets
And this Christianity isn't a white religion
Yet can we tell by the way your livin'

every other circle, and its like the colour purple,
Is all about race, no time for yellow, any turtles,
Roses are red and violets are lights in the club,

sticks
From the kid who had the biggest dream
To the person I am today with the same dream
And it's still by myself, still don't have a team
And now about

fill you with sorrow
Similar to what I spit cause
You gon feel it tomorrow
My plan A is my plan B
Still got some fight left, so tell
Death fore I bite

SONG: GOT TO EAT

ARTIST: STEPHEN ALLEN MUSIC

PRODUCED BY: STEPHEN ALLEN MUSIC

TEMPO: 79BPM

KEY: Emin

STRUCTURE: INTRO H V H V H V H

(INTRO)

time, they'll be smiling wider
When you tell them you're about to retire

You won't be making any widows today
Have yourself a jarate -
It's just fresh

around you
They just mostly keep to
Them fucking self and
Worry about causing the least amount of
Trouble before it's time to get
Off eh, nah man,

times we all
Get to live this life
That's one, don't waste it
You'd be way more successful with
Dax on your playlist
'Cause I rap about motivation, which

password for 2020

It's 2021
And I'm still behind
On lip-service payments

But
That's by the by
I'm still haunted by

Some recent exhibitionism
A case study

stepper set bet
I get electric vexed, when life is hectic flex
Lift an extra muscle then grab my hustle until I know it’s nothing left
Got the intellect

8 bars
At a time freestyling on the bus
Home how can I describe how it felt
To have love shown by the
Rappers who my Gods after I had tracked
Them

the price you pay to deliver hope
No need to fix it if it isn't broke
I don't even miss it or wish that you were still my bro
None these clowns loyal, kissin'

I was getting coughed for; for 3 years straight I speak on this for Glauica who didn't know about her fate or mine or how it's tied I said hello

Remember Number FOUR
Aye, FOUR
He started pushing weight, walked out the gym, now he looking buff
I don't give two FUCKS about that nigga, still gone

Kronologik

Cypress Hill

Stoned Raiders

2001

on records was the whole plan
So we put out The Phuncky Feel, but you were feelin' Kill A Man (Kill A Man)
That was about the time we was openin' up for

graduate you never graduate from the yard
Freshmen seniors alumni they still come back
And if you survive that you are yard legend 

About to get more lit

trappers knew my number off by heart
And rest in peace to Virgil, I still Off-White hard
When you grind how I grind, it's a matter of time, it's not by

me and I’ll supply,
And I’ll make sure it applies,
And then I’ll move on so I still got time,
Sometimes I wish I could shine so bright,
I wish but it

the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright

in angst still ask for more

We we we
We have the wildest parties
Fake as fuck showing off our gold door knobs
Laugh it up about how many peasants died