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Will not change a lot

And as she sent me
Out of the door
I heard these words
I won't forget anymore

All the time
We stood side by side
Back to back
It

just I’ve never felt so alive. You can go fuck what you call paradise. 
This life is my life. This is the last time you try to change me. These dreams

change 
In vain

Anything I desire is attainable 
Especially when you know 
You not getting carried by beats 
I straight flame them 
Dangerous you'll need

Paralyzed by your paradigm disguised as paradise
I could spare a dime
Break it up, give you two cents at a time, plus a penny for your thoughts
Pouring Henne

time coming everybody dying
When u get somebody never cross them if they riding
I wont break nobody else I hate to see 'em crying
Just tell me that you

clean every night
I don't have a base
I ape every night
I'm still rocking best
Then go paradise
Didn't see the shape
Nother back in,
Back in the room

prayers cuz we need some love
So father father help your son
I've been praying for man to change his ways
Changing flows like hoes
Changing hoes like

my eyes 
I must be in paradise 

Had a glass at Leblon downtown
Left his change, had a look around
From that day he never got to find his way
The city

ain't that tough You're just a wannabe old school that never was|You got a long long way to go to be an outlaw I know your show by heart let me tell you

makin' pennies a day
So lend me your ear and Imma take it away
Never pay you back with the sh*t that I say
I'll get it by tomorrow give me somethin' today

the pit of your soul
This is the high-grade shit and you know

I could've been a doctor, earned a living properly
Never had to worry about no cops

human beings
Who claim we were brainwashed
By hip hop music
But now pop culture propaganda's
How they use it
Crack 'em with the black jack
On a Necro

the light to make her whole
She's a one way ride anywhere she goes
On a greyhound bus she's the desert floor
With a runaway dream to hard to hide
I never ask

Great Mr. Blackman

Tribo de Jah

Ruinas Da Babilonia

1998

and blue

Backed by Tribo de Jah band
Managed by Mr. Lovie Lloyd
Yeah man! Another original Jamaican Man
Good friend, respect!

Oh what a time so

Roll Out

D-Stroy

Underground Airplay Version 1.0

2001

for lunch, fuck having a hunch
I'm acting trife, jack a knife slape ya wife

Ask ya life what is it willing to sacrifice
Half the night, nigga's

The Pound a Week Rise

Seven Nations

Road Kill, Vol. 1

1998

a song about the pound a week rise
And the men who were fooled by the government's lies

And it's down you go
Down below, Jack
Where you never see

Yeahh

Soulja Slim

Years Later...A Few Months After

2003

one million ways, you could get jacked
Well I'm a street jack artist, I can respect that
That's like me and you hitting a lick, you shoot me in my

I'm Your Idol

Necro

Brutality

2003

fuck it, I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my minds rugged
I see it's my time

simp) and all I know is slang that lick
And niggas dying left and right
Gotta keep a pipe, gotta move cautious
(Move, move) got my bag right by a nigga

with my shadow
It is time to celebrate life

Can you show me who you really are
Nothing seems to me so bright
Love and fairy tales go by
Truth is just

get back on the track
You know like dat
You are my favorite
Girl tell me what it is ?
You know I'll rock you
If blow you a kiss
You never gonna be my

and came through it
Thought it never come to this until it came to it
You try to change the game, then it change you
It's just a few that really know

colder
I don't need to ask you who you are cause you change with the seasons

I
At some point I lost track of paradise
Like a breeze in autumn you were

on the telephone

and it's a strange way down
from the cradle to
take me by the
coz you'll never be the last one
and you'll never be the first
maybe we will meet