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members they calling me bro
I don't know shit but to run up some dough
I don't know nothing but roll with my bros
Got the whole squad pulling up

masseuse 
But, it doesn't matter
Do you know that every mohawk competitor has electrocardiogram 
Blood and urine tests, every forty-eight hours 
To see

sounds up loud
You are nothing
But another face in the crowd
Corner store John Doe, lookin for a name
The shit you provide me
Is nothing to the game
I'm

Open your eyes it's not a hard thing to do
Put the pipe down You have nothing to prove
Only one could keep you warm at night
Only it's a fucking blood

change the  station
But soon enough if this blows up it'll take over your nation
By then the haters wont have time they'll be losing their patience
They

I'm out of time
But nothing can erase me
I'm out of focus now

I'm waiting by the phone
For no one
I'm waiting every day I don't know why I won't
Be

Nothing on the outside
Life of the party
But I'm dead on the inside
Buy another 40
That's headed down my windpipe
Then I start nodding
Blurring everything

Sitting sad on my bad 
Blood in running into my head 
My mind was dead 
my hand was red 
But i forget 
And go ahead 
For me  some people  dead 
'Coz

Mercenaries

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

walk past the glow
Of the flicker-picture shows
Where the raincoat men wait
For a child to come by

And the women in doorways
Who have nothing

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

and love doing bids
Unemployment lines, mexicans'll work for nothing
You pray with 'em but you don't who that priest been touching
Liquor stores, strip

perverted
Desires of the most inverted
Demon born to failing flesh
To rule a kingdom where nothing's left

But you can't rule in Hell
A single bullet

Here we are today
Older than we ever were
Bound by all these dates
All they are are numbers

While we're getting on
Searching for nothing but our own

Where I come from there is only the dark
Black is my heart
Like the vultures I’ll pick them apart
Your idols are nothing but sheep
So from the gutter

It's you, that's all He wants
What can wash away my sin
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O

know is the worthlessness
(With the writing on) the wall
Watch the soldiers start to fall
I know nothing but the rift
I know nothing now
With the voices

shouldn't have to get into specifics
But all I see is ignorance and racial division
That's pushed by our politicians who say they for the people
But never

by the front, sit or standing by the door
Baby come and give me hug, I would ask for nothing more
Prolly grip you by yo waistline, like it then it's

Complaining about how predatory the game is but do nothing to stop it
I get reckless with my abandonment like I jumped in the mosh pit
And learn how to put

journey
Ain't got nothing to lose
So nothing's gonna hurt me
Grateful for my crew
Grateful for my family
But don't get it confused
Coz I'll keep grinding

nothing
Execution 
Your body left to die

Annihilation is now
Look at me with furrowed brow
Your words mean nothing but sad say 
Bring upon our doomsday

the
Fire under me
The one that made me see I ain't Alone out on these streets, see me Walking by myself
But it is way more than it seems
But little do they

Loving You Is a Dirty Job But Somebody's Gotta Do It

Bonnie Tyler

Secret Dreams & Forbidden Fire

1986

been gone-
I've been right here by your side
There ain't nothin' but clouds
There ain't nothin' but clouds in your eyes

Why don't you believe it

Loving You's a Dirty Job (But Somebody's Gotta Do It)

Bonnie Tyler

Holding out for a Hero [CBS]

2003

been gone- 
I've been right here by your side
There ain't nothin' but clouds
There ain't nothin' but clouds in your eyes

Why don't you believe it

Surrounded by demons
Been through a lot and I'm still lucid dreaming
With my toes in a box full of sand
But I could see they plotting on me
Cause I am what