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Girl I think you're perfect even without all the make up
Driving round the city with my girl
That's my favourite
Woah
Where does time go
Pain be

of trade from nightly wage
She make it jiggle while I blaze
Cornbread fed so it wiggle when it shake
Kept the bonnet on
Edges slayed, lemonade 
She say 
It's

found by God's grace, used or abused I am leaving this place
Seduced by the cliché that all is okay, tell it to the blue kids
Then you come along with

with No pay

The Tools of this Slavery trade (One Man), That keeps me controlled and contained
But now it's time to see this wall of fake faces and lying

for idols (Look out for idols)
That'l trade you for mice (That'l trade you for mice)
Look out for preachers (Look out for preachers)
Disguised

It's raining like a big dog
Won't somebody get my coat? 
It's raining like a big dog
Everybody bound to get soaked 
And I'm 'bout to trade my car in

in the trades
For the hollow sound of empty praise
Id say oh no nothing but jesus
Is gonna set me free
Oh no nothing but jesus
Is all i need

And what

odds
I made my case
But I will trade this place for ground
So send me back
Redeem my life
For god and country
(Yeah, yeah)

Don't you understand?
She's

mornin meetings
You not fuckin w me like relative semen
Don't think u can beat me, that thought best be flee-tin
Your team all asleep we awake and we're

murderer will trade a life for a fee
Without giving a second thought to the next he deletes
Never the same, always the same old face staring back at me from

to the jeweler with all of my winnings
And got me a pendant
My nigga we living, and I wouldn't trade it for nothin'
I heard what they said, but I know they

Divisive
Conquering, Low income, Silenced
By violence, And gangsters, Of science
Broken, On all sides, Whole spectrum
Deprived, Under classed, And denied

plans all fell through
My smile that still lingers
In a torn photograph
Don't be sad
I'm always with you
No need to feel anger
Let your inner child free

was my family how could u trade on me
Turned ya back on me
You was my blood
You was my cuz
You was my family
You was my family
Why did u change...

down since miss Hasse Class 
Loyalty fuck royalty we can't trade that
I got my location I don't care who pull up 

I Can't say random shit in songs

got berry smell, peep bullshit very well 50+50 you fiction like fairytale
Noooo
Won't trade this for nothing, the melody giving me energy
I do all this

In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound
And many a happy an hour I spent in that neat little town
Til bad misfortune

The pen on the desk taps, the clock on the wall ticks
It's the anticipation in the passenger seat
All these empty roads and blown speakers 
Playing

get attached to the thorns embedded in me 
I dont even know where to turn too
Feel like all these bridges I done burned thru
But Your love is right

Bring it!

I am the underdog
I am one of many faces
in a room full of people
I wouldn't trade any places

You think that I look like
That I couldn't

Told you that I would win and I would make a way
We use to Live that night to night and now we check from day to day
I Keep on chasing all my dreams

Coming out of my cave
And I've been mining just fine
Gotta gotta dig down
Because I want it all
It started out with a pick
How did it end up cubic?

death zones seems like we've seen it before
Free trade restructuring plans like money could give a damn

Hold tight- hold tight
I got a feeling that

that I'd never trade that

These memories that we made
Are locked up in my brain
Just know I'd never trade them away
It's you I think of every day

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