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true to your art
Right now it feels like a slap to my face
That you would even think to let this talent go to waste
By my given grace please cut

ignore
From my dreams

Maybe David Crosby was right
And we've all been here before
Maybe my spirit leaves at night
Through a golden astral door

I walk

now eh.
That we Africa most come to one unity,
Bob Marley was saying it but, brethren where not listen.
What he was saying, This time Asorock want

crushes just reject me
But certainly they'll let me give & give til I'm empty
Yep hung but they want funds
Me I gotta scrape to get by
Vape to get high
Face

now
By the pounds, stop trying it now, I got my mind right nigga

hardly standing
I can't face relegation
No representation
Mixed race nation
I'm that country slice
I'm just trying to live it right
Paralysed underneath

Ensnared in the right now
Caring about about
Pillaging in the banal
One love bunting
In the triangle
Too-hot-a-tubbin' in a freak out
Everything come down

the second chapter (black) of Genesis we got three rivers (black)
And all of them are surrounded (black) by black people (black)
And they’re right in

face
How was your day
What did you learn today about yourself
I really do care about your mental health
I hope one day you break out of the shell
Thats

Neon Lights

Natasha Bedingfield

Strip Me

2010

feel my love?
(Can you feel it?)

And I'll wait for you
As long as it takes
Until I get through
And it hits you right in the face

Can you feel

Ohkeedoke

Boot Camp Clik

For the People

1997

[Tek]
Let's go...no time to do your hair, baby
[Starang]
Ayo! There the go kid!
[All]
Right there! Right there!...Oh Oh, Oh Oh...

[MS]
I'm movin'

given to you right now
Ain't no games getting played
You know who this be nigga
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin
Better yet relax, I got this

It's

me, John Cena
Play my cards with a poker face
Sometimes I feel like the only race
Racing, speeding, still hungry like
I ain't eating, call it even

secret
Cause I see it on ya face yeah ya full of regret
Let me be the one to tell ya for the thousandth time
No more applications for continuations, they

What is right will arise I hate these kind of guys
Say they down to ride but it tied to a disguise
ALL FAKE
I'm about to single you out don't start me
Ya

a drive-by, you deserve a face shot
I took the picture boss, not Jewish
Just wonder when I die
How much my pen'll cost (Pentecost)
Find out we track and I'm

Right Here, Right Now

Jesus Jones

Truebrit: 40 Essential Indie Hits

1996

A woman on the radio talks about revolution
When it's already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about
You know it feels good to be

Now to our special report around the world
Many nations face corruption in the US
Police often tell themselves a story about
America being

smithy of damnation
Sometimes heated by his love
For his power and his gold.

Inside there was his humble little clerk,
His peddling name was Bob Cratchit,

No Holidays

YNW Melly

We All Shine

2019

Oh
Ooh, ooh, oh
(Trill got the juice, niggas)
(Salute)
Ayy, I'm in this motherfuckin' four
Four by four cell
Man, I just runnin' around hittin'

Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By

mama thought
One up on the drink
Hit him up up in his fucking face
Talk about me, but I can't

Talk about me, we don't stop
Nigga, you know you a lay

mind your business
I'm a connoisseur better check my monitor

Had it all from the dirt
I was groomed by the block
Could put your face on a shirt
I was

Briefcase Boogie

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)

Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!