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Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Fee, fie, fo, fum!
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread.

Stay out of sight, Jack,

a war
Start a war
We ‘bout to start a war

I’m rising for my dead votes
I’m rising for my kids
Writing for my own kin
Riding for everybody living under

a segregation
People call it feeling lituation
Me I call it death upon the nation
Gathered all to celebrate a dead homes
Rip to yamborghini dead gone
Biggie, Nas

as one together
Did you consider playing dead?

I'll be the one who stays behind
(Don't tell me where you're going)
(I'll trust the face you make)
I'm lone

Trapped in the same jail
Waiting for tomorrow to be dead
In this cell
Decaying life was the only thing I had
They are erasing all my mind
And i'm

pocker face no I ain't bluffin

All a nigga know
Um dead serious bout my paso's
All My Nigga's with It
We stay fully committed to these digits Yea Yea Yea

a phone
I had to whoop on a nigga
Kilo you dead ass wrong
How the fuck I’m dead ass wrong
I never ranned from nobody
You want smoke
I give you smoke
Next

I don’t wanna cry, I don’t wanna see you
Make them tell you I’m dead. Please tell him I’m oh so dead
I don’t want your bright light, cus you make it

for all
We've had enough of it
With all this blood on your hands
I can't wait 'til you fucking drop dead
Drop
Drop Dead
Look at this mess that you've

jumping
But they forgot the rope

All my friends   
All my friends   
All my friends
Are dead, have past away

When I was a kid
We planned a camping trip
We

broke my wrist now 
Broke my wrist now
In the sink now 
Issa a bitch now
And she dead now 
And she dead now 
Whole gang slayed the bitch and now she Dead

To hide whats wrong in my head
Now taking shots is the soloution
Or else Im better off dead. Dead. Dead

I wanna know if you feel like we're going under.

Hold up let me throw this sample in real quick
Ayyy
That's what I'm talking about
RIP Biggie
RIP Biggie
When I was dead broke man I couldn't picture

I'm dripping sauce dripping sauce
Throwback on my toes rocking retro dead stock
Count up everything but loss
I'm the motherfucking boss yeah
I'm

into you
I gave my heart and I left it in debt to you 
And now I am dead to you, but I can't just forget about you

Take my hand, let me go 
Tell me your

become your anathema
Another secondhand persona
And I'm dead to you in Barcelona

Can you decide who I should be
I'm oscillating incessantly
There's

much pain I feel
My love is dead and I guess life gets real
But you know what's the deal
My fate is sealed
When I went to sleep everything was a-okay

and regret
Maybe you'll go tonight
And tell all your friends that
You left me for dead
Maybe I'll be just fine
Without you in my life
Maybe I'll be
I'll be

That is not dead
Which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons 
Even death may die

Hiding
Below the surface
Creeping
Under the sea
Waiting
For us

Theres no excuse for retaliation
They say we'll sleep when we're dead
It's all inside of your head
And we've become, a shell of ourselves by the second

I can't get out my head, yeah 
I can't get out my head, yeh 
I want to be dead, yeh 
Start sending the threats, yeah

Move 
I can't go out my way

I feel it coming everywhere
It follows me into my bed
I lie awake at night and hope tomorrow I'll be dead

Made my move to get away
Try to run but

Heartless... yea... heartless
Heartless... yea... heartless
Heartless... yea... heartless
Heartless... Yea

All my friends are dead
Wipe my tears wit da paper
I