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some dreams, don't sleep on us
You can see our scenes the paintings by KayTesla
Kay and Pryo we wild we got the heat on us
With pen to the ceilin
We burn

strong
And before too long they could do no wrong
As the idea grew, the number of poeple who dug our idea grew too
We had a graphic designed who know just

would not be so ungallant as to refuse
our hospitality.
GALAHAD:  Well, I-I-uh--
ZOOT:  Oh, I am afraid our life must seem very dull and quiet
compared

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

dwells 
Regent set foot on the cobblestone paving 
Hungry for answers the truth he was craving 

Silence was broken by four loud knocks     
 
Regent was

Realized

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

the Backstreet Boys
Never catch me (??) without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy
Niggas that's askin' for it
Wheezy, nigga
It's Wheezy, nigga
Who? Wheezy,

you for Jesus Christ 
For our sins 
The Lord died 
I'm thankful for my life 
The woman that's by my side 
I know she gone always ride 
One day she gone

and we're to blame 
Our world has changed we've lit the flame 

Chorus 3
It's the year of Backstreet and Cowboy Bebop
When the millennium bug was what you

And they're right, we're lucky to be alive
But only if our lives make life itself worth dying for
We must be worthy of our luck or we are damned
Our lives

glowed, had a certain energy
Music in her head left on repeat
You tempt me one more time
It'll be the death of me (Death of me)
I'll be your backstreet boy

Yeah
11 years old (Years old)
Life got so cold
Since my paps hit the road
Skipped my whole boy hood that shit turned me to a man
Am not the same as I

all in my head (hey)
Boy's gone be boy's
But I was on backstreet (backstreet)
Slanging that, (woo) to all of these dope fiends (yea)
I had no sleep, so

Put a ring on your finger
Get a tattoo

Yeah that's forever
Fuck the haters
Yeah whatever
You type our answer

You call our answer
You wonder why

Lord answer our prayers
Answer our prayers lord
Ah ah yeah
I done tay for this game nobody won know me
Because I never blow nobody won feel me
I no

around my arm
Backstreet elixirs became our promise land
As we disappeared to nothing hand in hand

I've been working day and night
This hustle's taking

time I checked I was Inna snake pit
I'm from the dirty Lagos you can never see me fake it
We lived our life roughly, just like a blade bit
Always on my

a legend in the backseat
We dem boys no backstreet
But I still want it that way
If you ask me
Get it?
Prolly not
Yeah, I'm real but they hardly not
You can

Love Is the Answer

Garnett Silk

Love Is the Answer

1994

the answer
There ain't no other

We must exercise our love by forgiving and helping
We should teach others what they need to learn forgive
Them even when

watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets

Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers

talk about it
All those pretty little boys
They don't cry about it
We don't we don't we won't cry and so our days go by

No point in hiding, senseless

Brian ... the babe they called Brian
Grew ... grew grew and grew, grew up to be
A boy called Brian
A boy called Brian

He had arms and legs and hands

with us
When we was down 10 to our last meal
Everybody tried to laugh at us
It's Cythadon and Boboy
Mo fucker turn the anthem up
This the Puna Boy Anthem

with us
When we was down 10 to our last meal
Everybody tried to laugh at us
It's Cythadon and Boboy
Mo fucker turn the anthem up
This the Puna Boy Anthem

with us
When we was down 10 to our last meal
Everybody tried to laugh at us
It's Cythadon and Boboy
Mo fucker turn the anthem up
This the Puna Boy Anthem