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stop
Beat drop

You know nought
That boy hot
Just in case y'all forgot
Work grind don't stop aye
Work grind don't stop hit it
Nought
That boy hot
Just in

For history doth bend toward
when God shall judge between us all

Take the knee, and keep the ground
From the schemes of the unsound
Who, for nought but

of gin.
Take a mouse, take a pen, take a string.
Take a mike, plug it in, take a sin.
You coming out ? doing nought, staying in,
I got three good reasons

In a quiet place all by myself
Just me and my thoughts
Cup of coffee book from the shelf
It is not for nought
Here I find my peace of mind
Here

I act naive when I think that she's lying
Oh so conniving I win at what cost?
Keep me so quiet my volume's on nought
Need me some pills to wipe out

keep it solid
Heads or, tails?
Noughts and, crosses
Heads or, tails?
Noughts and, crosses

soared? The sun adored
As of your enchanted songbird
Deeply have I grown enamoured

Shadow trails her, nought trails her
In endless heavens
She finds her

name tastes in my mouth, I like the way your name tastes
And it's hard to start, it's hard to start again
Nought's not a positive number, it's just

Sy naam is Hans hy's vyf-voet-ses sy van is wobbelu-nought-r-s
Eers was hy klein toe't hy groot geword sy hare is lank en sy baadjie kort

Vietalak

The light only existing
Because of the persisting
Of all the distress
I detest the thought
Splitting the one's and nought's
Of programmed process
That I only

Sy naam is Hans hy's vyf-voet-ses sy van is wobbelu-nought-r-s
Eers was hy klein toe't hy groot geword sy hare is lank en sy baadjie kort

Vietalak

the darkness

Clean the cobwebs of your mind
I think you'll find the right glory
Dust out the shelves of dirty thoughts
All for nought you will see

Catch

marbled stones 
The Trumppets blaring the call to demise 
They feast on our own flesh and bones 

For the sick and the weak, nought's left but ire 
We've

friendship at nought
Is that actually you?
Who said it hurts a lot
Turning your back on me
Leaving me on my knees
Setting yourself free
Just walking by

Our

Holding back the urge to kill you
Hold me back I might say more
Never trust what's out of your mouth
Always leave me wanting more, sing
Noughts

well can question, And also answer well;
Nought is concealed that men may say, Among the sons of men.

Often he speaks who never is still, With words

la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
It's where I wanna be
So if Penyfan is one, what's the Maindy?
Nought point two
If Penyfan is one, what's

life
Imma do it
Ride or die
Got you bitches on my line
"I need fine bread and fine wine
If you don't fine dine
Then you're worth nought dimes"
I don't

There's nought but care on every hand
In every hour that passes O
What signifies the right of man
If never were there lasses O
Green grow the rushes

Holding back the urge to kill you
Hold me back I might say more
Never trust what's out of your mouth
Always leave me wanting more...sing

Noughts

Roosevelt
I'm a mother fucking god
Perform a miracle like it's fucking nought
Got a black eagle, see me with my mark
Only awake when it's pitch

have not
Golden apple left to rot
One day have all, then have nought
Golden apple left to rot
One day have all, then have not
Golden apple left to rot

The pursuit of your greed will lead you to nought (to nought)

Gold ain't no smell so meet us at the pinnacle,
On the other side of the throne where you're all

those of sorrow flow
And nought be heard but sounds of woe,-
While the pale phantoms of the slain
Glide nightly o'er the silent plain

O baneful cause, O