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letters you're teaching are LSD
Were your badly made scribbles
All drafted by children
Too vastly illiterate to handle your gimmick?
Like Galactus
I'll

Only letters you’re teaching are LSD

Were your badly made scribbles
All drafted by children
Too vastly illiterate to handle your gimmick?
Like Galactus

the life I've lived
In this little town

So here's to the memories
Of the days gone by
To the friends and family
And the reason why

This is where I learned

This moment to last
So I can take a blast
From the past
And look back
On the memories
I'm going on five fine days
On vacation by the sea
I can see

us we're found
In another Tennessee day

I traveled the world
Saw more than forty
Shades of green
I never found
A place like Tennessee

There is a man

neighbors, family starve and flee
John O'Neill had always dreamt of this day

Green

Munitions labeled "miscellaneous"
But no commander had come rolling in

They just wanna know when I blow can they have it
Living by the code know the word get me mad rich
Spending all my focus on this game to be a savage

Sharp is the wind
Cold is the rain
Harsh is the livelong day
Upon the wide open plain

By Donnelly's hollow
Under sad gorse and furze
There lies

Ghostdance

Nelson

The Silence Is Broken

1997

light 
We`d reclaim days of old 
If the tribe would do what his dream foretold 

Praying to the vision of the promised land 
Swaying to the rhythm

It's a dirty world but it still spin
You can't do nothing about it but try to live in it
It's a cold world
Surrounded by lies but it's time for

Sacrificial soldiers
Just Pawns in the game
One by one they take there turn
And one by one they fall
Not so long ago in a World gone mad
It's do or die
Kill

Red Bottom Sky

Yung Lean

Stranger

2017

Leandoer, Sadboys
Never
Sadboys

Ice droppin', red bottom sky
Intrigued by the moment, look like she know why
Ice droppin', red bottom sky
Ice

reached out for you
I needed you and you left me by myself
Hey, this song right here, man, is for everyone Who's ever been stabbed in the back
By those who

recognize you
No be by power no be by might
No be by quarrelle no be by fight
Na God de choose who go fall or rise
Olorun do am again one more time

Do am for

you

Flannel Cowboy
Put your hand in mine
I get lost for days in your green eyes Flannel Cowboy
I'm sorry for what I've done I still hope we can fall

God's Work

Murs

The End of the Beginning

2003

[Murs]
I stumbled out of bed, hungover, none sober
Like the Joe's rushed my body and I was the sole cobra
Still a soldier grabbed a soda helped my

a b****
Ya savings I spent on some kicks
That FN it ain't got a kick
I can tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Can tell by ya broad that ya ain't gettin

on God's son's & daughter's
Warriors & Soliders
I'ma strive til it's over
Until my last breath
I'm honest , I'm modest
I cant do dis by myself
I need God, my

Accompaniment to illustrious vibration
The Kick-drum let's the snare pop
That boom-bap makes your head bop
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored

after block
My soldier make sure nobody is alive
I'm away from the hood, but I'm still surrounded by steppers
Its on you if you wanna play with your life

and cries
She sits by the moon
And smiles and smiles and smiles

Balerina days are over
A ghetto baby is born
Kiss goodbye to childish things
Those happy days

triggered by this porcupine prick
But I'm done with this shit
Oh this chick keeps talking slick-click
Done with this shit-yea
Last minute shift like I'm
Done

One by one I count the days
Making sense and parting ways
Always there is one who pays
And pays

Two by two they left the town
Buildings are all

One by one I count the days
Making sense and parting ways
Always there is one who pays
And pays

Two by two they left the town
Buildings are all