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try to get by
I knew you would lie and I still didn't press ya
You knew I was trying and you still applied pressure
Who is responsible
Who is

(You are loved by the Father) (Oh) (Yeah) (True Love)

by the spike of the metal, he erodes
Deep breath to myself, oh shit that was close
But I've been doing this shit since the first episode
So I finish

just got a face tat (face tat, ha-ha)
She blow my dick like a chello, Lil Boat (oh, oh)
That lyric don't even make sense, but I'll say that (say that)
My

su di lei 
Mi chiede come mi chiamo
(Oh oh yeah oh oh)
Un tempo eravamo 
Due perfetti sconosciuti
Ma poi ci siamo amati 
Ed è in quel piatto che ora

on a Tuesday
Heard you fucking with some goofies
No never me
Plug touched down
He gon give me what I need
Yeah my bro caught a body he got life R.I.P
I be

Divided Black
Without G
Arrah

If you're in trouble
Don't worry - I got you
When you need a hand
Take mine - I got you	
Oh girl your body
Is driving

Joint Custody

Saafir

Boxcar Sessions

1994

when I attack untight mike masses
Don't conceal ya feel breed if you're exceeded
By who is this myself I demean so my dream
Of being a hiphop master

The Decline of Country and Western Civilization

Lambchop

Damaged

2006

effort to date 

You see your pitchfork I-rock saviors 
And I'm sorry I still prefer Jim Neighbors 
And damn they're looking ugly to me 
Damn they're

there is to see

I took a breath and swam down
Deep into forever
To salvage what I could
Mementos in a box
Taking note of everything
Behind those age-ed

surprise
Do you really know what a hit sound like
Coughing on an L like a Midwest wife
I'm too nice
I don't mean friendly
Jaw get broke
No Ed, Edd and Eddie

diamonds
Had to start singing cause I'm
Too good at rhy-rhy-rhyming

I've been in it from independent to major
The rap savior
The flavor that everybody need

cross and sprouted up like a tree
Oh great is his faithfulness especially to me
Morning by morning new mercies I see
All that I need Lord your hand does

highway patrolman
Launch codes was stolen and sold by Ed Snowden
Then I fled to Rome and told 'em address me as a Roman
I'm still in photos, posted with

Uh, see what the fuck I'm
Sayin'? See what I'm sayin'?

Look, nigga, don't talk about style
'cause I'll violate
Shut the fuck up when you talk
To me

people's opinions and I gave 'em dominion
But I'm redeemed by the One who died for me to live
So thank God for conviction
To all the people who were with me

With the baseheads on the late night hype 
Tryin' to creep in the house 
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies 
But

Along the Way

Ron Block

DoorWay

2007

eye of faith, it knows
And walks by what it sees

The Savior drank His golden fill
Faithful to the end
He called the cross His Father's will
Said

surprise, you do
Oh and if I could I, I would tell you what it's worth it for
But I can't lie to you
Oh I want you to keep holding on
Yeah I want you to keep

The Nosebleed Section

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

covered in spit
Batters in the box (uh), Suffa to pitch(what)
Hilltop Hoods, all up in this bitch
And we the funk leaders, punks you can't beat us
We

on girl, pussy licking'
What a pro hand job
She asked me to jizz her glasses

You gang slut
Oh, what a great interracial face, fuck
She got gang banged,

bye
So much smoke In the sky, ya bitch wanna get high, so I told her, "fly"
Like damn, girl, you so fine, oh, my, lemme slide by in ya timeline
But just

high off a few lines of coke
Make an ass out of me I'm the butt of the joke
I'm so over it like I OD'ed
Place where I'm going don't need ID
Strip away

Put It On Me

Austin Mahone

This Is Not the Album

2016

way, I can tell by the look that's all on your face
You want it too

But you can't around me, you don't know what you started
You know what I need,