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And eventually, the red beast comes out and there's no stopping this riff
He lets himself be driven by the sound of his own fists

Clack, clack, clack do the skulls

the time
Wont calculate my own stress, sudden death
I know what's best, fucking up, the same cheque
Im seeing pretty colours while she gimme neck
Seeing

I'm used to doing things on my own
When I couldn't cope I bet they didn't know
(Uh)
Staring at the roof on the nights that I'm home
Mind racin' I had

shorts that's KU, by the way
These are the things that I think when I've
Had three bottles of red wine to drink
And I want a couple LA
Tacos and some

Blue Lines

Massive Attack

Blue Lines

1991

the broken thread from flexibility
Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese
No sunshine in my life because the way I deal is hazy
And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm

killed Chinx Drugz in his own city
They killed Lil Snupe in his own city
Wonder why I don't be in my own city
I don't know if niggas gone clap for
Me

on anybody who ever tried to front on me
With so much personality, what do you want from me?
I could be by myself and enjoy the company
My life, this year, my

gauge shotty
And I hop and get out, can’t nobody stop me
Riding by myself dawg aint nobody got me
Don’t need it, I don’t want it , without your help
Ill

cigars
Were bought of my own accord

She smoke as I stare
She stare as I roam
The jet black in the hair
The skin colour of gold
The symbol of the element

But babes, you wan' come to my bed? (Da)
Rum and Red Bull, then you ride pon my
(Ride pon my)
I ain't in love, nah, I'm mad in my head
(Haha) better

Sunshine

Coolio

The Hustler

2003

there's three things I learned to put before my self and career
God, family and my fans
I wish that I could hold your hand
And be like Moses, part the Red

letter by letter
I try to take my time, well I try to do it better 
Determined to reach high, she is a go-getter 
Makin' her own rules to follow by, you

a dolphin
Do this shit all on my own like orphan
Pull out the gauges take out his organs
Just like clothes my bitches foreign
This is for who thought I was

and two up top it's a league title or we're facing the drop

As we stand together side by side
We are kindred spirits born ready to die
For our colours

Buck Tha Devil

Da Lench Mob

Guerillas in tha Mist

1992

the nigga, let the nigga through
But fuck you too and your red white and blue
Motherfucker you through -- so act like you knew
(Shoot you with my twenty-two!)

by this city, Im ‘ma die for this city
This is my city, yeah

[Verse 3: GBO]

This is me, no I mean that this is we
This is our city, and I hope we all

If I Die

Killah Priest

View From Masada

2000

an angel take my body
Before the doctors have a chance to do an autopsy
Buryin me near bob marley, or even haley salassie
Surround me by his israeli posse

All I need is one mic, two 22's, three 80's
Four play five mama's of my babies
Six 100 Mercedes
Seven summers locking the game like Jay-Z
Eight

Lord Have Mercy

X-Raided

Vengeance Is Mine

2000

tick
Somebody sat these three words in my casket:
Lord have mercy

[chorus]
Lord forgive me for all the wrong that I did
All of the pain that I inflicted

hopping in the range
Not really 'cause I'm living with
Toxin in my veins i'm constantly deranged
That's not for me to gauge
But I look around and nobody

you what I been through
And you put me back in the same position
Yeah I appreciated you so much
That I became colour blind
To all your red flags
Became

the colour of my motherfucking x-ray
Turn you into dust if you try to stray
Keep within the lines tryna be Miss Bae
I'm a monster breath fire my own way
Your

Your honor
Made it please the court
My name is Selldretti
And if you don't mind me doing this
I would like to say a few words to the defendant 
Thank

Killa, cuz I'm on every song
And Young Subway Killa
This is a 3 part album of letters to my future self, who I call Brae Woods

Part one is Flood Free
Part