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Drowning... Scatch FALECITY Urrrrhhhhhh ! Diamond Na VVSSS Men Dem Di gather for dig me Put am for mud i di cam clean I dey na for stock no di price
fails To recognize its not 1950 anymore but on the cross men are still nailed And going to work is hailed The family's impailed Paternity fraud is trailed
pens into work I've been inputtin' Men look and then go berserk Wit no input and Then put syringes in dirt Like a pincushion They spread disease That
men And we stand as ten Come as I am a broken man ready for correction Guided by the hand Yah keep my friends connected Surrounded by the light of its
by sight If I'm with You. I can't lose You got something waiting just for me I deserve to be loved I can't settle just for anything Many men be
Children grow and women produce and Men go working, some go stealing Everyone's got to make a living L-O-X, yeah (Southside Bronx) J Lo, yeah
forward And like post rock is what the underground is all about now Music made to defy formality by any means necessary The majors are just throwing out
they outta control Kill a man cause he stand, for what he stand for While he merely stand by with a dreadlock or an iPad, it's a crime And then a nigga
who feeds the rich While poor men starve We work, we eat together We need no swords We will not bow to masters Or pay rent to the lords We are
the rich while poor men starve We work we eat together We need no swords We will not bow to the masters or pay rent to the lords We are free men
The Men of the West (William Rooney) When you honor in song and in story The names of the patriot men, Whose valor has covered with glory Full many
a tiger That there is no voice to speak with No ear to hear Let it be known that there will Be other men such as I Lifted from the lion's mouth Burned down
running from Christ Ice and Amaretto please as I fell to my knees Being shot by Ferguson the vigilante In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear
running from Christ Ice and Amaretto please as I fell to my knees Being shot by Ferguson the vigilante In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear
the Bronx!) It take hard work to cash checks So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got, now assets You get back what you put out Even if you take
pain I can get you John Doe by a no name Catch him at the Chinese store Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein Nah nigga, Smack can't hear (hair)
And we have to work twice as hard for a nice pat on the back And as we climb the ladder, aspiring for the top More often than not we’re stymied by
hating on me men look at me shinning all day and am crazy i don't know what to say i let loose by the devil i stay by the rain if am depresss you can find
the spinning spokes Now you sending folks Spraying the dirty work Black Boy like you Kenneth Cole I was raised by men We finish goals Scared to break
of massive evil That's the church work That's the path of massive ego That's the blood of Abraham bein' Stabbed by the steeple In 1619 they were patiently
yourself up, Dust yourself off, Start all over again. Work like a soul inspired, Till the battle of the day is won. You may be sick and tired, But
yourself up, Dust yourself off, Start all over again. Work like a soul inspired, Till the battle of the day is won. You may be sick and tired, But
yourself up, Dust yourself off, Start all over again. Work like a soul inspired, Till the battle of the day is won. You may be sick and tired, But
Nash Effect if you fiend it If you served it if you need it If you work it if you fiend it If you served it if you need it If you work it whatever
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