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swear I died last night
In a crooked dream
This demon got my eyes
I can't fucking see
Up at night I'm bleeding
Can't fucking sleep
If you wana' goto Hell

through the seasons

To feed our family
You slipping all the time, your own fault
Don't be mad at we
Way down in the jungle

Past the trees by the river

You Say (Feed my sheep)
Music, lyrics by Travis K smith 
Published by WCDAT Publishing 

Verse 1 
Started out as a kingdom kid full of fire
Made my

They got to firing on his cousin
Left no space to grief the brother
We gone take another body
Cuz we out to get each other
In a place where you mean

Ain't nobody was there
When brodie them got shot
They got my nigga jerry doing 35
Cannot be lacking out these streets
Got to ride with that fire
Hood

what you want, so go and take it
(Go and take it)
If life’s about them dollars, go and make it
(Go and make it)
Wanna make so much that I can feed my

shirts for you
I'm not a game bitch
I'm fire I'll flame shit
Yeah I was with Swizz but my lane switch
Before he got with Ms keys
I made Swizz cheese,

gon' feed you to the monster, yeah ya better pray he will keep away the monster
When the Lake of Fire flames, blaze like matches, best believe that he

feed the flame and talk about you

But what if no ones there to put the fire out
I shoulda done it by myself nothing to lie about
But you made me do it

a massacre
And make you feel how the fire hurts
See the dungeon dragon has returned RAWRRR, look
Then I come one after the other then BLAOWW, before the hook

'bout a half past five
What he catches he keeps
To provide for the family
Cause he knows the Winter's long when you got mouths to feed

Well back

tell you why
I would much rather say bye-bye              
To Miss cmerican Pie

No  Smoke  No Fire   No Smoke  No Fire 
No Smoke No Fire   No Smoke  No

when u slack
Got this monkey on my back 
Just like junkies on my sack
Whatever drug u need I have
I’ll feed addictions with this rap
There’s just

on fire 
Yall gimmicks, authenitc boy you preachin to the choir
Got an old glock from 05 its screechin like a tire
No more games for these lames, nigga this

by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening

Loyalty, money, power, respect
We out here movin' weight, just so we can flex
and niggas movin' dog food, just to feed the pets
If you wanna survive,

Paid in Full

Hot Water Music

Exister

2012

Out for blood,
By any means necessary
Messing up, cause there ain't no choice
For any other way since
You got nowhere to go
You got nowhere

Dog in Heat

Missy Elliott

Miss E... So Addictive

2001

ain't fucking, she don't need to ride (beat it)
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry, I'll feed her fries
'Cause

can see fire let's just go higher
Never come down never put it out

Promised you honour and followed my instinct
The fire is hot and hard to extinguish

Chihuahua
Ohh, Chihuahua
What can make you sing Chihuahua
Take it and you'll you win Chihuahua
What can bring you joy Chihuahua
Ohh, Chihuahua

I've got this

that I got martyrs' faith

The Blood of The Saints
Drunken by the Great Harlot
Holiness is like the Chef's Knife
That cuts and breaks the Garlic

Divide

my handprint on the wall
Now who’s been told
You’ve got a long way to go
Seems like we’re forced to feed a system
To get me paid and make my day

And each lyric about
You hurts so much
I'll feed it to
The fire - page by page
Cos your kisses light
My heart in flames
And there's no
Way back from the pain

Changes

King Curtis

Live at the Fillmore West

1971

can live a comfortable life
Cam got to feed him and lil cam (yep)
Jim got to feed him and lil Jim (yep)
Zeke got to feed him and lil Zeke (yep)
Now