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seven lives
That weed it put me to sleep
So that is my lullaby, yeah
We don't ever talk (Nah, nah)
My neck on rocks (Yeah, yeah)
Put it in lock, bury

Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Gotta take risks my nigga
And If I ever fall I'll glide
Won't be burden by

Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these

mercy
Lord by Your Grace she wants to live straight
But right now Lord she's too curvy
Perfect man is too dirty, Lord nobody can meet your standards
So

she was judged and doubted
Until she proved me that I am nothing but a stranger

There are some people, I don't wanna name
Just like the man

Aw man, know I had to hit 'em with a part three real quick
Let me talk to 'em

I started writing this shit during deep contemplation
Inspired by my

egging me on I'll go mad like the hatter,
Don't pick outcha Hearst,
Get put in a coffin you fuckin with kin to me
From stranger so quickly, so quickly from

the talk of the town
Maybe one day I’ll change, I’ll change for the better
Pick any day, Sunday through Sunday, Sun up to sun down,
It’s hard to live by the,

and at a loss
Out of a job, into narcotics, I talk to the gods but they don't talk
I talk to the gods but they don't talk back
I talk to the gods but they don't

You're just a stranger...
I don't know you
There is not a single fucking thing I owe you
You put yourself in danger...
Imma show you
You can get it

a stranger
I'm on my way
Give me some cake
I'm at the table, tell me I ain't sayin' great

Nigga, know I don't play
I'm just a young nigga
I'm havin' my way

Strangers [Live]

Norah Jones

The Fall [Deluxe Edition]

2009

So, where are you going to? I don't mind
If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
So, I will follow you wherever you go
If your offered hand is still

by the ocean
Put me somewhere by the ocean
Put me somewhere by the ocean

Twenty years plus im on my bron shit
I'm a champ baby I dont know what bronze

kids that stay running
Not from no one
Not from no man
They got some demons
Waiting by they night stand
I was a broke boy
Now I'm discipline
I got some

going to tell a complete stranger, your full name, your address, your credit card information and exactly where you're standing and then you're going

here to confess that I am the best
These rappers upset, I hop on the mic and I'm lyrically blessed

I feel like I'm Nike surrounded by checks
Really live

can do is small talk
No one says what we think of
And the life that we lived
Passes by in my mind
But only lives in my head

You changed the color

know I don't wanna live without you
No I don't wanna live without you

Yet another day goes by without you
And I try not to think of the night we lost

still gossip
Ashamed you had fallen don't mind me I'm solid
Look how I blossomed I'm doing awesome I told you word is my bond

No talk your shit
No talk

GOT A WIRE FOR 80k JUST CAME THRU
MAMA TOLD ME NEVER TALK TO STRANGERS
DAY ONE NIGGAS BE STRANGE TOO
YOU GONE DIE BROKE
STAY THE SAME
I WAS SELLING DOPE

With nothing to say but Danger Danger Danger Danger

Why don't you want me to feel safe?

We'd possibly cured criminality with LSD by 1960 fucking 3

I'm getting so tired of being alone
So I find empty strangers on my phone
Tryna find another hoe just to take home
Don't wanna know who you are, I

lets bark, don’t take talk from nobody
Cause I don’t know these niggas
My niggas don’t know these niggas
So no love I show these niggas
'Cah they're

Patrick

Kirsty MacColl

The Essential Collection

1993

he'd ever bothered at all
He missed his family and wished he was home
With all of those strangers he felt so alone

Patrick don't be afraid
You'll live