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world
We sing under the hot pot
We passed by the same red brick
Goodbye
Liverpool
Goodbye
After a year or two I might come back
and say hi
by

getting active we be fucking everywhere
Hold on slow down baby imma take control
One stroke long stroke imma take your soul
Hold you by the neck while you

thas' 4'9
Now I'm fully torqued, got the fuckin' flow right
Still hella down for a foe fight
Get up on my mothafuckin' WARDOG shit, you know I'm gon' bite

The hour is midnight and all is still
We see the stagecoach climbing up a hill
Going along a mountain trail
Carrying passengers and mail
Never suspecting

I'm still wide awake
This ain't nothin 

My minds out of my body
Got your body on my mind
I'm roller coastin'
I fly by on your passenger side
Where you

Green eyes, brown hair
Baby is you down? Yeah
Sit down in the passenger
We ‘boutta ride around, yeah
Tryna tell me some, say you want me, huh
You

this fight it for taking (Taking)
Got me on a red alert
My people are trying (Trying)
I'll be riding passenger a
Massacre we're dying (Dying)

Leave me

But y’all be out here all day
And I still ain’t paid lil punk and the lease is up
But if he really want it will he fight me for it?”
Now they out here

waste your life
Fight Back
What a waste of time


Oh yeah the ones that keep saying my product is Demo
My songs are polished, worked on by pros
Same

listlessly in the seas
We're the captains and passengers of our own ships
Braving the waves and the tide as it shifts
So I've been lonely for now but I won't

all still make me feel the same
Know we went our separate ways, but I miss those days

I've got nobody in the passenger seat
And the roads are getting

come on and fight back
Remember who's you are
Fight back get up and fight back
Not by man but the power of His hand
Fight back come on and fight back

Why’s the sky spit in my face every morning
Check a dm from the sun that I’ve been ignoring
Staying low by the eye that always been assuring
That

were in the passenger seat
I've been riding all alone
Dancing by own
You are killing me
You are my riptide
Wishing you were by my side
The thought of you

it
Land taken by forced enslavement
Renamed and paved with hatred
This bitch has been blatantly racist
Our hands up, you still shoot
We can't breathe.

Big body Benz
AMG mags passenger side ngipheth'umabhebeza
Big body Benz
AMG mags passenger side yeah ngipheth'umabhebeza
Big body Benz
AMG mags

Signed to Atlantic as well all the while we
Still questioned whether or not
We were an actual
Band, but Hayley continued to insist we were
Despite our

Walking by faith and not by sight
We fight like Gideon's Army
We know that nothing can harm we
Are all the body of Christ
Walking by faith and not by sight

trappers knew my number off by heart
And rest in peace to Virgil, I still Off-White hard
When you grind how I grind, it's a matter of time, it's not by

words but we're talking 'bout something 
Staying in motion; we're gone by the morning 

Call me crazy but I just can't help think that you're meant to be,

passenger side right beside of me
Only another me could try and take me out the driver's seat
We done broke vows, Held Grudges, Drove our folks wild
Talked

Fight

After 400 years, we still have fears

Tired and bruised 

With so much to lose

Fighting for Equality

Asking for what we need

Invisible

Sign Ya Name

Tec-9

Ready 4 War

to ride together, lie together
Say we was gon die together
Never thought you leave me here by myself
My best friend was still like my lil' cousin
Always

still got the block jumpin
Shawn Marion i said a hater disrespect me
Then I'm airin em
He don't dig me where I from we just bury em
We count money, fuck