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(Coupe)

I'm from the land where teens tote
Tighten up or get free smoke
I'ma star with that fire
I stay in beast mode, niggas robbin' in each

a long time
Now we're coming home with our dicks in our hands
You're just staring at the air above me
Like something's coming in to land

I'll check

rubbing the tires
You got the Blacks, Whites, and Latinos coming together to have a good time
This is the "Land of the Free" and the "Home of the Brave"

more sigh 
We demanding freedom we nah look a fi no bligh 
Land and ocean is so wide most be a place fi we abide Now the children not afraid to come

everything your told
'cause in this land of great confusion it's easy to give up control
Strange world people talk and tell only lies
Strange world people kill

a mirror asking myself How can I really be this dumb
Yeah we're all stuck in a state of Shock just like Marceline's father Taking all The souls in the land

bättre man
Jag vill trampa nya spår
Bli bättre än jag var igår
Jag vill se bortom ras och land bortom fanor och slutna band
Jag vill göra min inre färd och

sorga eg kjenne tå
Og me skull sjå sole gå ned i det blå

Trur eg reise te eit
Varmar land der sole alltid skjin
For minna som eg har dei står og grin

and magical black
Bodies in vain on a burning cross

In the priest form of evil she takes you again and again

In the land of bloodstained cotton
Insects

sa har du fått bygda på gli
Så nå får vi slutte å krangle
Itte tru alt som stælles i stand
Ta vare på fælka i bigda
Og detta grisgreinte land
Det

Tanned, feeling gold
Wild birds and gypsy girls
Hot skin, gold hair
Heaven's talking in the summer air
Dressing up in shells
Wild desert, alone land

killing shit
Yea I bossed up like I'm Ross
At the promised land
Philanthropic I been overflowing from these profits man
Merch God got me feeling like a god

through the villagers
Pillaging your land, man damn turn the city into ash, like a scorpion finisher
Baby girl get over here
Pointed at my tooth and told

non-factors and now I can see the difference

(I-I-I) had to get away from the commotion
I'm back down south in the land I was molded
(I-I-I) I do the most

be different
Sometimes we all just need to fly away
I'm in the land of the giants we getting high today
We still got a whole 'nother wrap in the pack

taking what you want which is more than you need
Flirting with disaster friends with jealousy and greed
And you fight over land and you fight over borders

Like an exhibit
Ima hang them bitches up
See no one in my pivot
Hell yea we living good
See my face see I livid
Get the coin then I flip it
It land

hin

Meine Eltern kamen mit nichts, nur meinem Bruder an der Hand
So wurde ich zum ersten geboren ich diesem Land

Mit der mucke angefang, nur weil aus

burns, it breaks the ice.
Let the storm lay waste the land.
The things that happen got their right.
I hold my destiny in my hands.

But when I cry somebody

Mother Nature sat down at the table
That I had built with my hands
Her fingers folded and listening
To how I'd used the land
And when my voice

van je weg en mis ik weer die laatste boot?
Ik zal voor je rijden,
Ik ben altijd on the road,
Ik land toch weer bij jou
Op automatische piloot.

Waarom

ein ganzes Land
Gefährlich, feige, hinterhältig
Ohne Waffe in der Hand

No, no hands but a gun
No, no hands but a gun

Another pioneer who came here and claimed the land for himself
Well you must be a mailman
You know these streets so fucking well

Pack up your bags we're

the vows made sacred

Barren lands where the life's been drained
The earth's been cracked and the fields are stained 
There's a poisoned thirst from