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fine mama 
Can i get your number by 4
Nakavile uko 10 over 10
Tutachapa. hizi selfie nemoooh
See me. on telly proposing to my friend now 
Repping music

fine mama 
Can i get your number by 4
Nakavile uko 10 over 10
Tutachapa. hizi selfie nemoooh
See me. on telly proposing to my friend now 
Repping music

作词 : Ekko vet
作曲 : Ekko vet
2020
mix by coast music
采样 “”歌曲创作灵感背景“”
我是21年的使者 00:18s鼓点进
带你逛时空隧道
光影交错排列着
想要抓住某些美好
woo
你怎么还在忧伤
好心情还在流浪
21年那么美好
你怎么能够投降

Home booth no price to it
Racks coming in
Next thing you know I'm in a Cullinan
Not falling for tricks oh no not again
In the 254 throwing out shots

were told
Living a lie but number nine will erode the visitors
Home girl here as dividends
I treat her well she's by my side as evidence
Show

Post up in the trap all by lonesome with more milly's
All these niggas talking with no sense they need more 50s
Turning 16 getting big so don't act

nimetoka 254
Ati Spooky ni nani usiwaze nakuja kinyama 4 by 4
Now watch your back tu snakes kwa grass wasije ku backdoor
My mental health been down since I

VERSE II
    Mmh! mh! mh!! .. mhmh!!! .. Mmh! mh! mmmmmmmh!! .. Mmh! mh! mh!! .. mhmh!!! .. Mmh! mh! mh!!  .. mmmmmmmh!!
   Twende By Show I Love You Baby

the rhymes, hawawezi complain cause
See we repping the 254
Mziki tamu that's for sure
Na mafans wakisema tunarudia
Energy ni kali, ya kuvutia vutia
Mi na squad

ticking hands the days go by and still I'm waiting here forever lost in time in floating space and where’s the purpose counting feathers it’s a fallacy

the eye
You and I will live when
This world's long gone by

Hand in hand with the past left far behind
Through the darkest night, we'll shine
And together

Love March

Paul Butterfield

Keep on Moving

1969

Oh, yeah, there's a love march going on here
Bring your horn, brother
Get on in line
Hey, you, step in line
Oh, me, sir
Oh, all right

miles away
I put a smile on ya face
Left 'fore March I'll be bacc by May
Call me on Siri just say my name

1000 miles away
I put a smile on ya face
Left

Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside? 
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've

Yeah, yeah
Big up bwoy!

I got y'all stuck off my linguistics
Full body armor, yo we so militaristic
We gon' bum rush yo' clouded judgment
March on,

So we march
Into the doors of hell
Termopilas under fire

So we march
The beast ever likes the smell of the next hunting
Leonidas, my king we'll

Hi Dudu
Lemme get real, on a more serious note
If you weren't by my side, would have failed on this road
You were there for a nikka, when a nikka's

Another day and I wake up to fight
With a strong mind for this war
Days passing by and I hope for the end.
Hiding this doubt in my heart

Every step

Come with us yes, come with us
Everybody get in the carpool lane
Seatbelts on and windows up
Coffee in hand with a cigarette butt
Sit by Sally

up
I don't need a gang coming solo wen I march up
I just hit a nigga wit a hesi tell emm guard up
I just tap the button on the dash and it start up

The neighborhood watch tryna get it on cam
I'm March with them bands
Got gang in the stands
My shooters gone gun ya down on my command
Get popped like a Xan'
Your

As We Go Ahead
Join Us As We March Along

Respond To The Call Of Freedom
A Vision Shared By All Mankind
Arise! Awake!! And Keep In Step
Leave No One

There's only so far my eyes can roll
Can't have a heart without a soul
I just want to be myself and not waste my time
We're just here, made by design
This

c war of corruption, fueled by greed
Blood and destruction, stains the streets
Our psyche's breaking, under the weight
Of endless violence,