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Martyrs

The Devil Wears Prada

8:18

2013

me free.

I'm dead to those I tried to impress.
I'm dead to those who had my trust.
I'm dead to distance and to home.
I'm dead to me, I died by

One shot, in an early morning drive-by
That one shot silenced everybody's lifeline
Shooter gets locked away, we say bye-bye
Dead body, just

a man with a wish
It's a black idea, to be cured by a kiss

Dead weight
Dead weight
Dead weight
Dead weight

Happiness is just a memory of a dream
Love

(mega) 
If u snake on me twice imma dead it off (dead it dead it) 
Shell it off like last time I let it off (let it let) 
Fucking Dino wit da sound,

dead)
Better off dead (better off)
Better off dead (without you by my side)
I'd be better off dead
I tried to replace her, but I found no replacer
So just

fucking dreams
A corpse is never meant to breathe, uh

Me and the voices have been talking
I'd get up and go outside but that's a dead man walking
On a path

In the end when it's all said & done
In the end when it's all said & done
Only time they show you love is when you dead & gone
Keep that same energy

They've got these bugs in their mouths
They're as liberal as it gets
Not me though I'm devilishly confused

I'm a dead bird I'm a dead bird
I'm a dead bird

Sorry mum don't blame me I ga no choice to fight back the devil by my self don't worry I ga backup 
FUCK This World with the fucking people in it
I'm not

Ain't stopping me
Gotta start to climb
I don't wanna brag 
I think I'm dead inside
Hard to catch a feel 
When it's just not my vibe
Niggas run their

Ain't stopping me
Gotta start to climb
I don't wanna brag
I think I'm dead inside
Hard to catch a feel
When it's just not my vibe
Niggas run their

I want both, I want double
I'm so indecisive, want the bush and want the stubble
If I pass the ball, it's up to you, so bet' not fumble (Not, 'bet

Dead beats, lurking now, dead beats, lurking now
Dead beats, lurking now, dead beats, lock it down

Dead beats, lurking now, dead beats, lurking

this four by four
Could turn to a nine by nine
I was going both ways
Tryna get me dime
But I couldn’t even seem
To get by
Remember them days
Long nights

These suicidal thoughts just keep lurking in my brain
Left my note for you sealed and delivered by my pain

If I'm dead to you, here's my suicide

my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is everyone wants me dead (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've been dead

could have been so dumb

To suggest the course of action was to kill someone

By paying heed to all their wants and needs


So you want to be a superstar?

Be Like Me

Rick Ross

Living Legend

2015

how I move, I got Rees on my feet
Shoes on the whip, got the tints on the car
Got the .40 on my hip, bad bitch, I'm not a star
Chopper in the trunk, I

There Are Bad Times Just Around the Corner

Noël Coward

The Masters' Voice -- Noel Coward: His HMV Recordings 1928 to 1953

1993

from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're

wrong, but it feels so right
Why do I feel all alone when I'm by your side?
Even though I'm still alive, I feel dead inside
I'm so dead inside

Tell

I don't got emotions so I can't cry
Lotta dead homies but I won't die
Countless times that I done tried
I don't really know how I get by
Put me out my

You ain't nun special with it
And you swear you got a message with it
Yeah you kinda rap, but you not tough
You ain't do no drive-by or walk ups
You

The second one is Basil
He works at Rose's firm
An isolated student
Of wasting his school term
His mind is a canvas
She paints, he's naive
But one

facts, his tracks? Rubbish
I just bought a Zara top
I wanna see something run through it
By the end of 2016
So Large Muslim but not on deen
Then we brought