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"Pardon my age"
Twelve shells in the gauge like a carton of eggs
We goin' home like Eric Cartman, chromosomes on my conscience
Hear some niggas talkin'

So Long

Natalie Grant

Relentless

2008

Mystified by the struggle
To survive my own pride
Haunted by the demons
Of my past life
Who am I and why do I
Are questions that keep running

and deliver 'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna

'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna

and deliver 'til they pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by, then die when I'm fine
I'm

Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Ou ou ou ou ou ou ou
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Ou ou ou ou ou ou ou
Nother Friday night, nother damn fight
This

everything my self
Them yarn okpata kpata
For my ear
Na me blow my kata kata
By my self
Face my sapa sapa all my self
My boys  them Dey on deck

I flex on God

Respect Me

Dizzee Rascal

Showtime

2004

bring violence I'm a nuisance 
killer M-see leave no evidence 
I've got brains and intelligence 
but no conscience no innocence 
we roll in

selfs na jare se kom en gaan bly sy woorde my steeds nog by

Kom ek en jy gaan vye pluk en ons los die kind om te speel
Die lewe is hard en die bietjie

Nie muszę grać na PR by zrealizować plan
Słyszysz te skillsy biatch
Mów mi młody Eric Young
Na haczyk nabijam rekiny i spijam z nich tran
Nie boję

Nie muszę grać na PR, by zrealizować plan
Słyszysz te skillsy
Biatch? Mów mi młody Eric Young
Na haczyk nabijam rekiny i spijam z nich tran
Nie boję

the beast
You Say you want the old me
But the price increased
I'm just a young nigga
From the ville with a dream

I told my self
Hoes will never get in

Strawberry

Emily Reo

Strawberry

2019

Sometimes it feels like I'm swimming with sharks
Just reading books by myself in the park
And when I'm walking alone after dark
Why do I owe you,

na I don't go half
Its' what it should be be
A hundred na I don't go half
Its' what it is
Its' what it is
Ten by ten with it





Going for more

Am I going insane?
Is it too late for me to be saved
When my faith has been shattered by pain
Self inflicted there's no one to blame

I've got nothing

We are broken 

Am I going insane? 
Is it too late for me to be saved 
When my faith has been shattered by pain 
Self inflicted there's no one to blame

a body bag
absolving ignorance
defiled by a sharp knife 
you thought it was all a lie
you and your pride let you die

I am conscience while in a deep sleep

all this falsified love
I’m a loaner it gets lonely for ya boy
By myself for many days paranoid hearing noise
Can’t be sober mix the pills with dro
Take

of the good things will now surround me

Pinky rings and glitter things
To boost my self esteem
I meditate, try not to hate
To keep my conscience clean
Even

A precipice of my undertaking
Forlorn
A catatonic waste
Self-victimizing, tantalizing
Shattered from the taste of
Symbiosis of our conscience
Will I rise from

no escape
The months are flying by but I prefer to wait
Since then I'm on the dark side of my brain
Neglected, out of sight, drifting away
I know I may

Twelve rules to live by keep your mind in check
Timeless wisdom guiding give your life respect
Stand up straight shoulder back keep your house intact

with boundaries and limitations
But is covered up by my good job, well paid so that makes me a good slave
To the ways of the system, 
I'm exploiting

with boundaries and limitations
But is covered up by my good job, well paid so that makes me a good slave
To the ways of the system, 
I'm exploiting