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going up
Talking jazzy in them raps, you gotta’ show me that you tough
The dick up on the glock horny, finna make it bust
Skinny jeans and all but I still

of the ones you love.
	And just being near
	To everyone you hold dear,
	Well, that’s the wonder of this time of year.
	And as the winter winds
	Bring their icy

and me 
Habitat degradation and tons of other "tions" 
Mutational meltdown I'd love to be around 
I bet a bunch of of billions the odds are them to one 
By

passes by
The mountain cliff
Just rolling down
Love the wind blow in my face
I’ll be reeling for a thousand days
It shall stay the same
It can’t stay

I've emptied your glass and called it off
The sun is about to set or rise, we'll see
Our feet as heavy as the rain
Snow crackles and street lights

tickin away, and I can't help but think about the fact I always behave
Like I'm annoyed or I'm bothered by your comfort in my sorrow
There's a lesson I

Some of the faces I’ve met,
beauty never left their eyes
If I could just steal from a face,
the smile that’d keep me lighter

Led by the four winds

know we're all the same
Hypocrite acting like he's got some fame
The more I think about it, losing passion for
The thing I held tight and always fought

I feel the cold, it's misty but mellow
Can feel the wind blow in my eyes
I feel the warmth, it's empty but filling
So empty whilst I'm riding my bike

Welcome to the Summertime
Welcome to the Summertime

School is out, friends about
These are things that are keeping me a-livin'
Sun is shining, wind

I've been struggling to find the right roads to take all my life 
I detour to the left, then I detour to the right 
I travel on for miles thinking I

September
Cool winds in the new semester
Evergreen surrounded by brown leaves
In the back of your mind I know you still remember
When it rained then we shared

We've taken all you've given
It's gettin' hard to make a livin'
Mr. President, have pity on the working man


We ain't asking you to love us
You may

time
Which I'll need a minute to fix
With a couple of rhymes
My first name's Crash, last name "uh oh"
I'm all wound up about ready to rumble
If you

past 10 I show you off all the time 
I like you don't pretend 
You never try to fit in
Yo love is genuine 
Got my back until the end 
Never ask about

I've done this job through wind and rain three times a week and back again 
For eighteen years but all in vain this has no comfort for me

The scenery I

They ask me
How you believe a God that you not seeing?
Whole time they feel the wind freezing
The homie free from his last demons
Had his hands up

Damn I feel so red, I think I'm caving in
Pace through the wind, they're testing him
My stomach turning to a gelatin
Got nausea seeping straight

I'm in the studio, you know how that be
Got a big heart, man, I wish it was small
A lil complications, I'm still gonna ball
arc2, all I need is one

need a brick
He tried to slide
Unfortunate his hammer glitched
I'm makin' all this money
Now I feel like Mitch
I couldn't care about a nigga or a bitch
I

up and spread love , cookies or some next kush
I ain't fucking with the feds bruv
Girls want a piece but that's just the S touch
Wish her all the best

Wicked Ways

Eric Sardinas

Black Pearls

2003

(Kick my ass)
Ow!

Child, I can love you hot
Yes and I can leave you cold
A cold heart's all I got now baby
'Cause that's not what I sold
Look

when I'm a celeb that I
Won't grab 'em by the pussy love trumps all
Even that old fuck boy himself
I ain't lying to the young
Boys don't want poisonious

been about
A minute wellsince I called yo name
I was stuck in the middle
Still stuck in the riddle trying ta
Get out the game
Now if I could get myself