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Baby girl I've been dying in the nighttime
She don't want to love me Always telling white lies
Shawty pull up on me she know I got good white
Couple

by the river
Moa walked here years ago 
Moa walked here but now they’re long gone
This is the great moa’s song

Huia sung here before us
Huia sung

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

mad how you live
Ever see your man switch up for a chick
With the higher power I get it how i live
Elevate your mind for its great, elevate your soul

gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright

We had a great time
All good things gotta

for my niggas in
The hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin'

falling bells shattered the great wooden beams below. By some grace, the tower of San Mercuriale was spared.

[Family Story]

Narrator:

One family named

The song that hungers for religion
Then I hear him begin the great ascent
I hear Morente's Aleluya
His thundering murderous serene Aleluya
I hear it rise

How a white man that believes is Christ
Can chant Make America Great Again
When America used slavery to build a brand
And had the nerve to rob

started running
Maggie I wanted to live again

The dust is blowing
Up across old highway one
White-faced cattle, silhouetted by the sun
Dreaming of a man

crazy,
That neguh might be racist ,
But I’m disrespectful like I’m Jewish in a white Mercedes,
blow mi , I might actually like it ,
Sample di sound

high
I look into her eyes, she ain't being shy
She wearing those white Nikes, looking so fly
Going to the union with my crew by my side
We all grabbin

within a disembodied, and fake online world?

this song is about how a terrifyingly large number of Americans still lack a rigorous
understanding of our

live them
Trynna lead by example dawg
I'm trynna live on
And at this point it's about legacy
And focusing on messaging
Don't pop shit on the media
Then

Haven't had the time to do a polish-

Will you sing!

Right!

Who wants to live in New York?
Who wants the worry, the noise, the dirt, the heat?
Who

the footage got him severed
Contradictin' every Live, pull yourself together
Your songs ain't no anthems, your bar placement random
And you still ain't brin'

We the people want to fix it, but disappear if we try
Twisted media will show the revolution televised
This song is probably already flagged by the FBI

Party Over Here

Atmosphere

Sad Clown Bad Fall No. 10

2007

Look somebody puked in the fridge
Ain't that great, it's where the beer lives
The music's too loud to hear the fire alarm
And I'ma set a fire if you

You're a white walker led by a Trend King
Enmity is a trend so you're a rancor walker
Led by a Revenge King, you're a blind parishioner
Of a bugbear sect,

(Lies)

I've never told a lie in my life (right)
White privilege don't exist
And Bill O'Reilly ain't white
All people are equal and we all have

trying to hear no legend speculation
This that great white north flow partna
By that brown boy born in Jaffna
With that black art green gets stacked up
Bow

Everybody

Logic

Everybody

2017

to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black

a thought will pass your mind in a way that makes you feel you’re fine
Comfort shows you’re losing pace, live in pain or you’ll lose the race
Step by step you

head.
Carried it to camp all in a sack.

But my legend lives on in stories and songs.
 And tribal dances at corroborees
This fighting spirit you will