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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

and sacrifices.
Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What did you know? What did you care?
What did you know? What did you care?
Holding the vision, but losing our

She almost had me slipping 
No bad bitch in this ride 
I've been waiting here on my own baby and I'll be here all night 
With a cheap phone by my side

tricks
She's made her mind up when she leaves you behind
Hidden in the lean to mute the feeling inside
You know hoes familiar with that blow and cheap

still ugly (yo soul hoe)
You can tell everybody you fine
But can't play them tricks on my mind (nah)
Cause bitch you still ugly (yo heart bitch)
Bitch you

Mh Yeah
You need my heart
I need ya heart I think that we addicted
Can't be apart
But it's too hard it think that we conflicted
I Hit up K, he

anyone but lying is half of the fun
Can't help that I fell for your tricks
Thought we were farther than this
Gave you my heart with a kiss
Where did it all

anyone but lying is half of the fun
Can't help that I fell for your tricks
Thought we were farther than this
Gave you my heart with a kiss
Where did it all

mind twisted like some dreads
On a Jamaicans head 
Vicky lingerie 
Candles lit, rose petals on the bed 
Blazing on some green
Concentrating

turned away from you

Your dreams burnt down crisp, my heart in your fist
The anguish that you feel
The money to burn
More tricks to be turned

You're

niggas have me
Somewhere doin’ double digit's
(Real life shit) don't run my mouth
'cause I know talk is cheap (Chh)
Besides, can't let these niggas trick

heart
Slight of hand, another trick up her sleeve
She's a Mystic spinning twisted fate
The deck is stacked against me everyday
I die alone, a fool, in

Dom/Hollow

Pantera

Official Live: 101 Proof

1997

living hell
Domination a now blacked heart
Is reaching out divinity
Body suspended by chains over razors
And nails it's a penalty
Each razor a vice

miss
Don't get it twisted on the west
We the best and bangers put suckas to rest

Last verse is for them trick people
This is the sequel i'ma treat you

Remember when my card would decline, re-rinsing paper dishes
Don't get to crying on some i been hurt by everybody
Know the tricks i know the plays can't ever

help?" it
Seemed like a trick question her
Voice was deep and throaty like something
Was caught in it "Oh dear
" Ivo said to himself he
Was tempted

You tell me that lost as if I’m hopeless
But the tricks to really hope less
Tell me baby how do I cope with this
Don’t tell me it won’t get worse

got me twisted there ain't no fighting it 					    
Sprung off the spell you cast and you got me 							            
All tide up with your magic tricks

veins 
You created your sin 
Blackened by greed 
Of your sick twisted need
Can never take back 
All you've discarded of me
You took all the smiles

Get 'em all off my pad (yeah), every thought that I had

Haven't used all the tricks I have, so like my balls, I'm in my bag
I get a little testy

The Callout

High Hopes

Sights & Sounds

2016

A sudden chill displays its more than a cheap thrill

You relied on fear, you relied on fear
What misfit brought you to this world?
You must suffer

Shits electric currency

Life is hectic but forget it got get this Currency

The world is distant 
Musta missed it
got it twisted

current sea

Sea

tricks to defy me, women say buy me
Cry me a river, you're making me quiver
Cause I'm a giver, your heart cold making me shiver
Drain me till I'm bitter,

Deceived by false promises
A cruel trick it played
His heartache longing
Forever to pervade
A bitter curse he bears
In eternal night
No sunlight to guide him

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't