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In the year 2000 BC. in the north African desert, a warrior was born in the tribe of Touareg, “The Blue Men”.

In the north African seas and deserts,

seen war pursued by tyrants
Who send their children off to die
And, should their lifeblood spill, those children will
In Earth forever lie

Peace will be

Got blessings fallin out the sky and I say cy-cy-men (amen)
I'll be tellin both my kids your dad a great great man 
Hit after hit coz I'm the shit I

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When I was a young man
I made many mistakes
Was it fate
Or were the choices always mine to make
4 men on horses
The day that the world break
We just

finna spin again
Up this fucken choppa to them oppa's
We got many men
With the team we heaven sent
Hope this shit just never ends
Bullet proof the windows

We have top men working on it right now
Who
Top men

We are top men, they calling us professionals
Pull up in the black Benz and that shit had got

Royalties are for men like Bruce Lee

I know
That it's a bitter pill to swallow
Your work is automated
By algorithms and playlists

They'd have you back
But

Jeg var nede på knæ
mens du var oppe
jeg stod på havets bund
så du kunne toppe
du kravlede mod bjergets tinde
hvorfra man ku' se ned på alt
vi sloges

have a different outcome
But you're pulling on all my strings
I don't know why I'm attracted to men that who
Could never love me back
Who need more space

Blessed are the men who sacrificed so much for us
Who helped maintain the land of the free
No matter how hard I try, my words won't be enough
It's

and blue
Glory, glory, praise God
For these men and women
That give it all they got

Without them we'll never be
Home of the brave and land of the free
When

pick it up
Jiggy my walk when I bring it down
(Damn)
FUCK IT UP 
Look at the way I fuck it up
Money keep calling I'm picking up 
Chasing the money men

Eaten alive by guitars, I've been stabbed in the heart too many times but I still hear their strings.
I close my eyes and I still feel their chords,

Ah you every body talk bout wining up you waist like a pretty little Barbie doll ah love it when you walk bout girl bubble make the men them scream

don't know what you've heard
Eye have not seen, ears have heard
Nor have entered the hearts of men
The things which God has prepared
It is the Lord who

unu maka men m jiri iwe bia!! ha kucha unu  ha etinye unu na well

CHORUS
ebenebe!! ebenebe!! m-nwa ka I-na-achu
ka ekelebe!! ebenebe!! ebenebe!! m-nwa

cggression, the pressure, building inside
The struggle will continue, just to survive
We played by their rules and we've gotten no where
c nation

5Am in the morning we up
By after five the money go drop
I need cooler the money Dey hot
But No be beans  na better block

Para Para pro max  I go

but you don't pay any rent
There has to be a better way
Reach out for the homeless
Reach out for the workin' poor
Reach out for the men and women
That

is also why men are complemented by like, no one

(wait, I- I just need to ask you- a- a- ask you something, I- just, I'll tell you something, I- I

that wins
Don't boast about tomorrow tomorrow may never come
Don't boast about the strength you have seen many strong men undone
Don't boast about that

to handle this all by myself uh-hun
Me I just Dey think as I go off that dress
Drive me loco, mami choco
When she go down slo-mo
My men they don't know
Drive

the ilk of men shudder
Here I stand my mind at home with my mother
And she cries, as I lie, in vain
I seem to go where the wind will not blow
Ghastly gusts