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If you want I'll sell you a life story
About a man who's at loggerheads with his past all the time
He's alive and living in purgatory
All he's

And one day you'll get by, again...



Came to San Diego just to make good vibes
Just to keep reggae fans alive
But the vibes that you're sending me
That

while she take a shit
Fuck your period, fuck your rag
Take it in your ass, just like a fag
All my fans is crazy, they love it
That's why I say fuck it,

The producer

Yeah, I heard you, but I birthed you
So I'll treat it like we talkin' some father
Son shit, they say Kelly got the machine gun
But I

Steel Drivin' Man

The Arrogant Worms

Dirt!

Nope, it was built by the railroad men. And among these men was a man among men among men among men among men among men, a man as tall as the sky

And they ain't even turned twenty-one
Blood on the streets, cover your eyes, he won't make it out alive
They'll get your life taken by niggas you trying

of a shadow (Shadow dreams)
Shadow Dreams dreams of a shadow

Every dark cloud is hiding a silver lining
But don't get demoralized, keep on climbing
Do all you

my Matilda all over.
Then in 1915 my country said "Son
It's time to stop rambling, there's work to be done"
And they gave me a tin hat and they gave me

I Am Fear

Overkill

Necroshine

1999

a nation in me for everyone to see
I am but a tribute to mediocrity
I'm your mother, father, brother, son
I'm a little bit of everyone
Hide in the shadow

Wrapped in Fire

Enthroned

Armoured Bestial Hell

by nornagest]
Burn!!! Baby Burn!!!
WRAPPED IN FIRE!!!!

Now the almighty hellfire unleashed upon mankind,
the new born holy sons will be consumed

Uncertain

State Radio

Flag of the Shiners

Heavy from walking 
We stopped for the night
Near the shallow river
A never fright
But night fell on us before dawn
'Till all of our hope was

long and tousled
Alabaster skin, so pure and cold
Carved by the hands of sin
Her crimson lips
The black Madonna
Kissed by the son of the father

Welcome Back to the Ghetto

Spice 1

Spiceberg Slim

2002

(Welcome back to the ghetto)

(Spice 1)
Still livin' day by day and thug niggas don't play
Niggas thirty years old still out here slangin' yay
Goin' dub for

girl, but not the ordinary

Extraordinary, a little too much to carry

Possessed by a demon on a mission

No man alive can refuse her proposition from

the saviour alive
Riding through the sky
All my slaves are ready for the final fight
All those who do not know what it means
Shall come to see me rise

today

But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without

Oh What a Circus

Hank Marvin

Hank Marvin and the Shadows Play the Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice

1997

today

But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without

healthy
I don't ask for more
Just keep blessing me 
And my niggas all around me 
And my ennemies around me 
I believe 
In redemption 
I believe they can do

as I ascend
Thank you for checking up on me
I'm still alive dawg, ducking drive bys
Throwing southpaws
Please tell my babymums
That my mum wants to see

Twenty-four years old what a blessing
And to be honest I ain't think that I would be alive
All these years I would suffer from depression
And many

on earth
Curse tainted black sheep doomed from birth
Cant judge cause we all spittin reflections
Life fucks us everyday so i use contraception 
Being sober

the same cloth - tight at the seams
Washed clean by his rain drops
See the boy gleam
Your love is never out of my reach
It's your love that I see
When I look

Tell them what they want to hear
Although it may be insincere
There is not a shadow here of doubt
Tell your son it's all okay
I'll review your résumé

I'm all done I wanna make music but the music makes none
Better hit the books son gonna learn some shit today, If you wanna make a dollar gonna get that