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door kick give no fuck bout no police nigga
Kick yo door nike sign on your face
Hanging with the mask men they like how we do it Bway
I'm like busting

really bad
Use mic lick mi na mi face
Mi End up in ah hospital
Dem wouldn't do to a man
Ah dat mi understand
Dancehall business ah di barrel
And some

I'm high off life
You look at my sober face
I can't show emotion
You look at me, that's my poker face
If my brother down, I cannot eat
I gotta save

Lagbaja with the face
Now I Alexander Wang the pants and dior the shades
I really been that guy since the guy made that song called safe
But these niggas

Put on a suit and tie and smile as you lie
You know that I know
I know that you know that I know
You're gonna have to face it
You're a fucking racist

of Abraham
I would hold my life
In His saving grace
I would walk all the way 
From Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see
I could see your face

Well

blood 
Now tell me do you see the smile 
Drip right down from my face 
I'm selfish it seems 
She want nothing but me 
I can't really show you 
That I love

what I'd do 
If I didn't have you here 

It's just the way you open the door, 
You look at my face 
We're spending the days 
The world feels a little

Yet too late to face
Any of this mess by yourself
I hear you howl like a wolf
It cuts through the wall
And I don't know what to do When your darkness

more focused on stacking cheese
And actually being rich
Fuck a 9 to 5, where were you before we made it
Straight hating, and now they can't face it
Pass

the ground
Above the underworld
Let all your brothers and betrayers
Hear the sound
Come summon fallen angels
Chase that dragon
Face that devil
We're gonna wake

and she kicked my face

I think I lived to impress her
She's not my best friend
I was almost losing faith
I'm the one they want and I really cannot hate

ice, and I love the cold
Pretty face, have you seen it in gold
Your perfect pout got a little bit louder
The light hits different in Golden Hour
The way

I'm a Stormcloak, put you in the ground
Punch you in the face, I bet that you won't make a sound
Everyday I put you little doggies in the pound
I

This skin I wear is mine indeed
My face is too, in certainty
But looking in the mirror at what I see
It's not what I like, who I want to be
When the day

matter
If I carry blessing we no go suffer, yeah
Yeah yeah, we no suffer
Girl you so se*y like maame water
Sit up on my face and wine am proper
Baby for

My bitch face shall not rest
'til I myself am dead
In bitter pills and looks that kill
my work here will be done

Has my countenance offended?
Is my

else if they ain't just like you
Sing these songs till I can't breathe until my face turns blue
Cause you're slowly killing me but girl I want you too
Oh

Face it alone
Face it alone
In the tide he was emptied
Face it alone
In the garden of plenty
Never coming home

I don't want to sleep, I want to hear some more
Yeah
Yeah
Dreads on my head and my face it got tats
Yeah
Flippin' them packs
Yeah
Yeah
Dreads on my

will never stop man uh never stop
I have no mask on my face You think I'm faithless that's not the case
I don't rap for fame but heaven knows my name I'm

Marie-Ann they dont know your name
They never asked
Marie-Ann they cant see your face
They never have

Marie-Ann they left you out to die

I rub his face knowing one day that his baby face will be replaced by strands of experiences that I can't fully protect him from
Each strand

pas de mot mais que des bas, plein de trucs à cracher mais ça sort pas,
Long face à face sans que rien n’se passe, arrêtons les dé(gats…)
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