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got it all 

Well it's hard to see we're in the nose bleeds sitting here watching the boys of fall

Got a buddy over here arms in the air acting like

Knock off your high horse
Boys skull break down for sure
They came and went, my canopy torn to shreds
Count from 10, if you survive
Another round

Dull sensations push them to the wall
Oh, to the walls, yeah
And the thorns that fall have the guts to walk upon them all

Halfway there
I was waiting by

you. S. A

That big crazy city don't blink an eye
Anytime we pass by
It just keeps strechting up so high
Like a rocket, shooting, to the sky
Iroquois!

Earth's not cooling off
I've gotta find another way out
It's all coming down
They might be coming back
I've gotta build a bigger robot
Catch them by

sontse, boy sil'ney!
Zakat bledneyet, no derutsa
Vragi vsyo yarostney i zley!
I pala noch na pole brani,
Druzhiny v mrake razoshlis . . .

Vsyo stikhlo, i v

by the wheel
And tears start to fall as he begins to pray
Chorus- 
Lord send the rain
My fields of harvest are withered away
The sun's heat has dried

I remember when I was a little boy
And I had big dreams, I was filled with joy
I would give my all, who knew I'd make it this far?
But it ain't easy,

does his wham-bang special

and falls asleep right by her side

Let me tell you now

you don't need a woman, you need a slave

and it's no excuse for

Who we are is not defined by how
Hard we fall, but rather if we get up
And when we get up
We gon finally find the light and fly away

ain't no equal
Park the cars, hop out and we see you
Barking starts, then we leash you
Bearing arms, to defeat you
Cause sparks, spitting heat too
Target

Many wanna be the main attraction
To reach a level, gotta be subtractions
Subbing in my homies, that's my faction
God be by my side, I'm never

Remembering the days
Prisoned within picture frames
Back when boys were built from sand 
Is it funny you're slipping out of hand 
Don't need to worry,

All of you are grabbing at the throne
But who's the king 

Grab a bitch boy By his throat
And cut it open like a goat 
No remorse
And no more hope 
Got

to live for
Cause there's nothing to believe in
Not even you

Soldier boy what's your status
I want out of this blood bath sir
My angst is elevating

judged by the skin tone, until i bust loose
In the booth with a fuse lit, that's when their mood switch
"Damn, this white boy got a sick flow,
The wordplay

Braced in, it's tangled up in wires 
Born a star at the top of the tree 
Muffled up riffs covered by the sweaty palms 
Of the boys who count offbeat

of the million
Trueborn children, oh my boy.


I bring me down, you make me high
I become the sky, i become the soil
And the longest fall i take is for you
Oh, my

should be famous by now
Maybe on tv

It's a lot going on
But i dont fall to the bull
I just chill and write a song
Think you know me then you wrong

And i

[Intro: Lil' Jon (Lil' Scrappy)]
yeah! yeaah!
yeah! yeaah!
this ya boy Lil'Jon
yeah! BME Cliq
alot of yall niggas be talkin' bout air force ones

the process

I just a hit flip script notion gotta pipe down
Two knocks on my mind 'til they turn the lights out
Reading through the past tense 'til it got

ya back on the wall
And the judge make you stand by he want you too fall
So DAMN tell me now how could this BE
It’s crazy ya freedom it ain’t really

everybody wanna score aimin at an all time high
shootin at the stars tryin to make them fall out the sky
the gray matter blade runner screamin thoughts

a novella
I'm not a goodfella 
Don't test me though
I'll leave you veggie
Don't make an enemy out of me
You could be dead if you doubting me
Family man though