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do it for love
I do it for my beliefs
And I do it for those who don't speak
Speak
Speak
Yeah
Why do y'all hate on Adam and Eve?
Angry that Eve ate from

Great Mood)
I'm the last left, like my name Robin Adams
Everyday it be a struggle, just trying keep the balance
In and Out showing muscle, while Brodie

your mind
Evolving in time you're going to find you're part of the design
Adam made an alter before he lit the fire
He ate the stems of all

Desire is in

can feel the hands of insanity
Taking everything away from me
Losing every good time memory
Only left with my sad symphony

So now I'm gone and I walk

that we the partners in crime
Bonnie and Clyde, living like Adam and Eve all the time
No clothes, we be living nudist
Hotel floor, we're going raw oh yah

the knees
Weak in the knees
Weak in the knees
Weak in the knees

Stand by time for lift off
While I set up a romantic mood
It's not the 70s
But listen to this

Tears down my cheeks
Heart on my sleeve
Gave you my love
Flowed as deep as the sea
Thought you're the one
I was deceived
I was your Adam
Girl thought

this shit
(I got this shit)
I got this shit (I got it)
Hold up,
Bad motherfucker to the bone,
Just by fault sitting with and shawty
Just a loyal nigga,

talking air supply
Call me air male cuz im always super fly

Colleagues  be like wait hold up pause
Catch on the first time woulda solved a whole
Boatload

faith in every thing He says
Be patient
Repent and be baptized, no playin
Protected by the Lord from Satan
Risen with the Lord, He saved me
Walking with

anything right, you fail at everything)
Bet these thoughts are black
(Waste of time, This is stupid)
Then again,see
They've never really left
(Nope, we were

talk shit
Cause your skin is Brown
It's time to gain equality and control downtown
Take over companies
And corporations
Be your own boss
And plan yuh

the motions on my own
Feeling right when I do wrong so much
Chaos in my home took some time for me to realize
I don't have friends now that I'm grown
Guess they

Where's the proof that we all came from Adam
Yeah, I said that, don't get mad, mad
I set new trends, call me hashtag
Yeah, I'm black, black, code, I crack

he was tryna make beats and now I understand why he didn't follow me
Pussy took his mind to the tree
Like Adam like Eve
Like phantoms like weed
I heard

no mean
Ore o de inu a ko ma n fa kosi 
So tell me if I buy house how I go call U make U come see
Se bi won sope Adam & Eve lo de se
(Ki lo fa iya)

they nincompoops who keep talkin'
I'm hostage, "But sponsors paid my ransom!"
I'm just an artist astonished by all the offers that comin'
But if I'm

SAME OLD STORIES
by Adam Greuel and Pete Kahn

Broken song in a city of memories 
Forgotten tunes on the high of rhymes 
Wheels still turning but

probably me, argue with the nigga, Adam, Miri, call your manager
Last time they let me shut her down, they ain't have to check they calendar
I just made

come at her
You might call your pastor
Excrement in your pants
Can't control your bladder
Think I speak another language
You as dumb as Adam
These niggas

gotta go low
Trying to get by
But I'm feeling provoked
At least I don't turn to the drugs to cope
Delivered me from all the weed and coke
The angel

pum-pum shorts 
Since Adam & Eve mi a live inna yuh thoughts 

Dunce pon e Tar, dunce pon e Tar 
Every pocket full a greens have a milly fi guh far 
Dunce

Adams
C'est histoire vraie
Life is a movie, I liken it to the Matrix
Except Morpheus don't guide us and all the agents put crates of crack up in

Hounds on me, when we throw down you can see, all my niggas bound to release
Oakland a shrine, it's just gone take us some time to build it back up