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Lil’ B – They Lookin Remix Lyrics

[Chorus]
I see him lookin, she lookin
I see them lookin, they lookin
I see her lookin, he   lookin
All   the hoes lookin   at Yachty
I see her lookin, he   lookin
I see him lookin, hate lookin
I see her lookin, she   lookin
All   them   boys wanna be   Yachty
[Verse 1, Lil Yachty]
All them boys   wannabe Yachty
I kick like karate my ice is on freeze
24 karat the gold on my mouth
It’s so shiny that shit look like cheese
Before she suck me and f*ck me everytime I swear to god she sayin please
I put that bitch on her knees
Shout out my nigga Dior
Christian Dior on my back
When I’m f*ckin these hoes I got gas in my pores
Lil boat I’m runnin for mayor
Flex with the chop in Decatur
I f*ck her now f*ck her later
Young nigga crispy like tatters
You a fry I’m a potato
You my son like you Steve Nash
[Chorus]
I see him lookin, she lookin
I see them lookin, they lookin
I see her lookin, he lookin
All the hoes lookin at Yachty
I see her lookin, he lookin
I see him lookin, hate lookin
I see him lookin, he lookin
All them boys wanna be Yachty
[Verse 2, Lil Yachty]
Been had the braids in my head
Bitch they used to be black
They was callin me Rocky
So I went and dyed em red
Red dot to his head
And its still f*ck the feds
Rick Owens on my legs
Tatted my arms and my body
Cool at the crib with the shotty
If a nigga want to try me
Shit on that boy like a potty
Lil boat I’m a hot commodity
I take a piss on yo property
I give a f*ck if you rock with me
I run the youth ain’t no stoppin me
Post on the block with my Glock on me
And I count up like the clock on me
[Verse 3, Lil B]
Young BasedGod shout out Lil Yachty
Ooh I said they lookin, but they ain’t gonna try me
Came in with the bitch mob, came up in the party
Young BasedGod came in lookin gnarly
Swear to god I’m up; Rolls Royce – Truck
Swear to god that droptop Bentley nigga whaaats up
Came in f*ckin hoes
Came in you already know
I ain’t stoppin’ gettin dough
Gotta get-get dough
Young BasedGod, it’s like tetris
I know Lil B, but it’s a game
I swear to God I ain’t playin
Shout out to the fame
[Chorus]
I see him lookin, she lookin
I see them lookin, they lookin
I see her lookin, he lookin
All the hoes lookin at Yachty
I see her lookin, he lookin
I see him lookin, hate lookin
I see him lookin, he lookin
All them boys wanna be Yachty

Akira The Don – In Time Lyrics

[Chorus]
The speed with which all of them vanish
The objects in the world
And the memory of   them   in time
Of them   in time
The speed with which all   of them vanish
The objects in the world
And the memory of them in time
Of them in time
And the real nature of the things our senses experience
Especially those that entice us with pleasure
Or frighten us with pain
Or are loudly trumpeted by pride
To understand those things
How stupid
Contemptible
Grimy
Decaying
And dead they are
That’s what our
Intellectual
Powers are for
[Chorus]
The speed with which all of them vanish
The objects in the world
And the memory of them in time
Of them in time
The speed with which all of them vanish
The objects in the world
And the memory of them in time
Of them in time
Understand what those people really amount to
Whose opinions and voices constitute fame
And what dying is
And if you look at it
In the abstract
And break down your imaginary ideas of it by logical analysis, you realize that it’s nothing
But a process of natur
Which only children can be scared of
And not just a process of nature
But a necessary one
[Chorus]
The speed with which all of them vanish
The objects in the world
And the memory of them in time
Of them in time
The speed with which all of them vanish
The objects in the world
And the memory of them in time
Of them in time
(Instrumental Bridge)
How man
Grasps God
With what part of himself he does so
And how that part is conditioned when he does
How man
Grasps God
With what part of himself he does so
And how that part is conditioned when he does
How man
Grasps God
With what part of himself he does so
And how that part is conditioned when he does
How man
Grasps God
With what part of himself he does so
And how that part is conditioned when he does

Hyperaptive – Lost Cause Lyrics

[Verse 1: Hyperaptive]
Let me take you through the life of a boy living his teens
On an estate in London, ridden with fiends
The type of people with not a smidgen of dreams
Who were either criminals or just risen as thieves
In a way, Daniel was lost from the start
In his ends the crime rate was off of the chart
Mum was an alcoholic, Dad’s a tosser and half
His f*cking family were drug addicts or locked behind bars
But all the same, Danny had a talent from a young-age
He loved writing, could spend hours with one-page
When told it would take him nowhere he was unfazed
Convinced he’d be a real artist at some-stage
But for every dream he had the bubbles-were-burst
As he grew into his teens the struggles-were-worse
Started dealing like his brothers and troubles-emerged
Selling coke instead of weed for double-the-worth
And all he saw as important was building-his-rep
Making money getting drugs, gold, silver-and-skets
Helping his mum where he could with the bills-and-electric
‘Til his passion for writing and dreams were killed-in-effect
He was slacking at school, and hadn’t written-in-months
The only time that he rapped now was spitting-with-chumps
Talking about knives and crime as they’d sit-in-a-bunch
He’d act like them to blend in but was sick-of-the-cunts
Deep down, this wasn’t how he’d pictured-his-life
He’d always wanted to write, and be addicted-to-mics
But now every day he lived seemed insipid-and-like
A bad dream he couldn’t wake from thick-in-the-night
[Verse 2:Hyperaptive]
By 16, he felt like he was loosing-the-plot
He’d let himself down the same road as youths-in-his-block
And he knew now that most in his shoes-had-been-shot
Locked up, or left in the block using-the-rocks
He was sitting down with a letter stuck-in-his-hands
Telling how he’d been expelled for a couple-of-grams
Of cocaine found in his school locker-and-Dan
Was now thinking stuff his exams, and f*ck-all-his-plans
Yeah getting his qualifications would-of-been-great
But he felt like he was trapped and he couldn’t-escape
Could of changed when he was younger but he shouldn’t-of-waited
Now he couldn’t see one thing good-in-his-fate
Every day he was getting by on five and tenner-bits
While his mum was trying to survive-on-benefits
Not bothered to move from where her wine-and-stella-sits
Most days now, he’d just get high-and-reminisce
Back on the days when he could of made-a-change
When he was free to choose from a major-range
Of prospects to get a job, and be paid-a-wage
Or build up his skills and have his tracks played-on-stage…. [Verse 3:Hyperaptive]
Then one night, Daniel was shotting-a-draw
He’d not even got too far from shutting-his-door
When 3 boys nearby watched him stopping-and-saw
The drugs he was holding and started bopping-towards
Straight away he knew they were up for having-a-fight
2 were shouting “What you got” and one was grabbing-a-knife
He tried fighting them back, he wasn’t having-a-slice
Of it but that didn’t stop the biggest from stabbing-him-twice
As he fell, he wished he could of paused-to-retreat
Wished he could of changed everything he saw-through-the-sweeping
Images of his life flashing before-him-at-speed
Cause he was now just another lost cause-to-the-street
He wished he had of changed his ways-and-practiced
On his talents, now he’d spend every day-on-his-raps
Could of had fans out there playing-his-tracks
But he was bleeding to death on the street laying-collapsed

Saurom Lamderth – El Joven Poeta Lyrics

Campanas doblan, el día cesó
Y la noticia a manos del rey llegó
Pronto un rugido, se desató:–¡¡Matad a
Todos y traedme a Mock!! Hechizos caen, a oídos de joven
Y a sus discípulos esconde en el bosque
Pasan los días, y ellos se adentran
Con sus antorchas resplandece el dolor…
Y cada noche recordar…Un suspiro o un
Silbido, o mil cosas más
Tu camino es mi destino
El viento cruza una canción
Luna y Sol guían mi razón
Y sus versos se ahogan en nuestra ilusión
Media vida escondido en el bosque se llevó
Viviendo con sus historias rebeldías de temor
Y las criaturas del bosque alababan su razón
Aquella hoguera encendida cambiaba su situación
La muerte de aquel reino deslumbraba libertad
El tiempo marcó su rostro pero no su dignidad
Toda una vida entera dedicada a recitar
No conoció aquel mundo pero ahora busca su faz… Abre la luz el día en la sombra de un rincón
Deja sonar la brisa del canto del ruiseñor
Los versos de aquel poeta entonando una canción
La aldea se congregaba esperando su canción
Oh…Oh…Oh…
En la plaza del pueblo se congregó una multitud
Odio y rostros de miedo se mezclaron con la luz
Poeta que emprende el paso dirigiéndose hacia el Sur
Los siervos que lo seguían con su fe…puesta
En él…quieren ver…¡¡Libertad!!

Anvil – Flying Lyrics

Toronto to Chicago down to New Orleans
Cross the Atlantic wind up in Aberdeen
Spain to Australia a daze in the heat
Then hack to Alaska sled dogs race to compete
Taxi the tarmac let’s go
Leaving the ground the engine’s groan
Into the blue sky we go
Flying, flying around the world
Flying, flying around the world
Brussels to Warsaw then down to Italy
Cross the Mediterranean gone to Galilee
Taxi the tarmac lets go
Leaving the ground the engine’s groan
Into the blue sky we go
Flying, flying around the world
Flying, flying around the world
London to Paris then to Taipei
Down through the Philippines all in one day
Tel Aviv to Turkey then down through Greece
Back home to Canada to see our famous geese
Taxi the tarmac let’s go
Leaving the ground the engine’s groan
Into the blue sky we go
Flying, flying around the world
Flying, flying around the world

Degarmo & Key – Soldiers Of The Cross Lyrics

Never been a hero, don’t know how to be
No soldier of valor, no medals you can see
When it comes to courage, I don’t have enough
When it comes to fighting, I’m just not too tough
I’ve been enlisted to a place where I fit in
An army of soldiers whose strength is within
We are soldiers of the cross
Unlikely soldiers, some may say
We are soldiers of the cross
I know that we will win one day
We are soldiers of the cross
Never seen a warrior that looks much like me
But God’s got a reason, it’s my destiny
When the battle’s raging, sometimes I feel fear
I know when it’s over, I’ll still be standing here
I’ve been enlisted with people just like me
We’ve lost some battles, but we’re not casualties
We are soldiers of the cross
Unlikely soldiers, some may say
We are soldiers of the cross
I know that we will win one day
We are soldiers of the cross
Soldiers of the cross
Unlikely soldiers, some may say, ooh-ooh…
We are soldiers of the cross
I know that we will win one day
We will win one day
(Soldiers of the cross)
Soldiers of the cross
(We are soldiers of the cross)
Soldiers of the cross
We are soldiers of the cross

Charley Pride – Ev’ry Heart Should Have One Lyrics

The night is filled with lonely souls
Arms that ache for someone to hold
And hungry eyes forever searching
Like hearts adrift on an endless sea
Prisoners of hope and elusive dreams
Are looking for love their passion burning
Everyone baby once in their life
Needs one someone to light up the night
Oh baby (baby) every heart should have one
Every heart needs a taste of love
To touch the fire to feel the rush
Oh baby (baby) every heart should have one
Looking for rainbows and finding the rain
Never thought love would come my way
Then you came along and woke the dreamer
Oh just one night in your loving arms
Rearranged my life and changed my heart
Your true loving ways made a believer
Everyone baby once in their life
Needs one someone to light up the night
Oh baby (baby) every heart should have one
Every heart needs a taste of love
To touch the fire to feel the rush
Oh baby (baby) every heart should have one
Every heart should have one
Every heart should have one

Wailing Souls – Stop Red Eye Lyrics

Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
(Jump overboard and drown)
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
Every little thing you want
Oh yes
Every little thing you see
You run down pon
Every little thing you want
Oh yes
Every little thing you see
You run down pon
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
(Walk the plank I say)
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
Remember them days of old (oh yes)
When you had the bible I had the land
Close my eyes to pray (oh yes)
Now you have the land and I have none
Remember them days of old (oh yes)
When you had the bible I had the land
Close my eyes to pray (oh yes)
Now you have the land and I have none
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
(Stop red eye so I say)
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
Them coming like them hungry sharks
Up from the bottom for another bite
Finger mash don’t cry oh no
Watch the sails no watch the crowd
Them coming like them hungry sharks
Up from the bottom for another bite
Finger mash don’t cry oh no
Watch the sails no watch the crowd
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
(Walk the plank I say)
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
Every little thing you want
Oh yes
Every little thing you see
You run down pon
Every little thing you want
Oh yes
Every little thing you see
You run down pon
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so
(Stop red eye so I say)
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Hey hey hey hey ho Jah
Old pirate make your red eye so

Akira The Don – Divine Human Lyrics

And what you do not have! Remember two things
One
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Keeps recurring
Ey
Ey
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Keeps recurring
[Chorus]
What is divine deserves our respect because it is good
What is human deserves our affection because it is like us
What is divine deserves our respect because it is good
What is human deserves our affection because it is like us
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
Everything has always been the same
(Yo)
The longest-lived and those who will die soonest lose the same thing
The present is all they can give up
The present is all they can give up
Since that’s all you have
And what you do not have you cannot lose
Ay – Ay – Ay
That’s all you have
And what you do not have
You cannot lose
That’s all you have! You cannot lose! What is divine deserves our respect because it is good
What is human deserves our affection   because   it is like   us
What is divine deserves our respect   because it is good
What is human deserves our affection because   it   is   like us
Yo
Nothing is   more pathetic than   people who run around in circles
Delving into the things that lie beneath
And conducting investigation
Into the souls of the people around them
When all you have to do
Is to pay attention to the power inside you
And worship it sincerely
Keep it from becoming muddied with turmoil
Becoming aimless and dissatisfied with nature
Just worship it sincerely
Keep it from becoming muddied with turmoil
Becoming aimless and dissatisfied with nature
(Divine and human)
[Chorus]
What is divine deserves our respect because it is good
What is human deserves our affection because it is like us
What is divine deserves our respect because it is good
What is human deserves our affection because it is like us
And our pity too
Sometimes
For its inability to tell good from bad as terrible
A blindness
As the kind that can’t tell white from black
Even if you’re going to live 3000 more years
Or ten times that, remember
You can’t lose another life than this one
You can’t live another than you’re losing
The longest amounts to the same as the shortest
The present is the same for everyone
Its loss is the same for everyone
And it should be clear
That a brief instant is all that is lost
Cause you can’t lose either past or the future
How could you lose what you don’t have?

Lil’ B – Lotto Lyrics (feat. Deezy Dolla)

[Intro: Deezy Dolla]
Yeah man
It’s Deezy Dolla sign
It’s that lottery music
f*cking with Based God
Do it, do it, do   it
Lotto
Yup
[Verse: Lil B]
Yeah
Heart   on my sleeve   like them Gucci cufflinks
To settle all   my greed that is amongst me
I wouldn’t bang with anybody that’s not a snitch
Get your message across the beach
Who would have thought that little old me
Would get his own ship and be captain at sea
Leader of the deckhand crew
That’s me, hey
I don’t hunt, I don’t fish, and nigga I don’t sleep
I slouch over the couch, hunchback
I don’t got no girlfriend, I’m just black
Literally, figuratively
Not metaphorically, historically and reportedly
I been through the streets niggas try extorting me
I came back two times no forgery
Whatchu think about war with me
You better get your troops back so cordially
Shoutout DJ Toray
Shoutout Hieroglyphics and Casual
Imma tell you about me, I’m all manual
Imma tell you about them suckers no sandals
Playing this game, no manuals
Imma set these examples
I play at the top of the rim
Shoutout Deezy Dolla, that’s him
It’s Lil B bitch
[Outro: Deezy Dolla]
It’s Deezy Dolla baby
You know
And if you don’t know me you’ve seen me man
We out here
And we on one
Yeah it’s that Gutta Dealership
We just trappin’, trying to make it happen
Yeah
No slacking
Look I ride to this shit man look
You know

Saurom Lamderth – El Luthier Lyrics

Tengo en mis talleres violines y flautas
Tambores y gaitas colgadas de la pared
Recreo tu sueño en forma de instrumento
De cuerda o de viento, yo todo lo invento…
O de percusión
Disfrutar, creando un laúd
Liberar las notas de mi interior
Trabajar de sol a sol
Y afinar un didjeridoo, un trombón
Tu canción…
Qué delicadeza tus manos expresan
Poniendo las piezas de alguna vihuela o de
Aquel laúd
Con fina maestría lijas la madera y el
Músico espera que pongas las cuerdas…
De un bello sitar, vamos a tocar
Ajustar un diapasón
Y tensar el pellejo de algún timbal
Retocar un acordeón
Y crear una flauta en Do, otra en sol
Tu ilusión…
Ahora probaré cómo suena el laúd…
Luego probaré cómo canta el violín
Luthier, tus manos nos dan la vida
Luthier, “padre de la melodía”
Luthier, te recuerdo cada día
Luthier, gracias por ser nuestro guía
Y ahora probaré cómo suena el timbal
Luego probaré cómo canta el flautín

Foy Vance – Only The Artist Lyrics

Montague and Capulet
Already sets the scene
I knew you were a foolish bet
But it was better to beg than bleed
From the very first night we met
You made me love you and I never should have left you
Romeo and Juliet
Nothing but a writer’s dream
I remember the time when you told me baby
Love is a work of art
I saw you scanning the corners of the canvas
Just like you didn’t know where to start
I can’t imagine the portrait you were painting
When you saw me looking so alone, oh no
That’s something only the artist could know
By the coast when I held your hand
Feels like a distant dream
I knew I was a foolish man
But I was caught up in a fantasy
You held my face and you gently kissed
But all it told me was how much you’d miss me
Romeo and Juliet
Always bound to call a scene

Abby Jasmine – Chevy Lyrics (feat. Beam)

We in the Mazzi, baby,   this   ain’t a Chevy
I   heard the squad eatin’, when nobody   fed me
Can’t comprehend how they all on my dick and they ain’t ever met me
[Verse 1: Abby Jasmine]
Ain’t no hunnids involved, I don’t think I’ma go out (Go out)
I ain’t comin’ to meetings and shit that we already spoke ’bout (Spoke ’bout)
I’m so sick and tired, niggas thinkin’ that they the bro now (They the bro now)
I replied to ’em one time, niggas think we close now (Oh yeah)
I had to fire a couple managers, I hope they know it’s just business (Oh yeah)
Couple of grams to the fiends every day, I make better decisions, yeah (Oh yeah)
Don’t gotta meet face to face, I could tell you a lame from a distance (Oh yeah)
I ball Scottie Pippen and my lawyer never trippin’, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
Please don’t get closer
Sayin’ you real, like trippin’
Got a good my shoulders
But my wrist in the kitchen
They said as you get older, you gon’ look at this shit different
And my heart been goin’ colder, every day that I’m existin’
[Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I’m talkin’ shit when I walk in, who gonna check me? We in the Mazzi, baby, this ain’t a Chevy
I heard the squad eatin’, when nobody fed me
Can’t comprehend how they all on my dick and they ain’t ever met me
[Outro: Abby Jasmine]
Trippin’ off me
We in the Mazzi, baby, this ain’t a Chevy
Sorry, no, oh-oh
Walk in
Can’t comprehend how they all on my dick and they ain’t ever met me We in the Mazzi, baby, this ain’t a Chevy
I heard the squad eatin’, when nobody fed me
Can’t comprehend how they all on my dick and they ain’t ever met me
[Verse 2: BEAM]
I can’t get got (Got)
Last time I got got, I was takin’ shots (Shots)
I’m tired of bitches, I’m tired niggas (Yeah)
I’m tired of functions, I’m sick of these prophets that don’t know their scriptures (Yeah, yeah)
And their issues, I did what I had to do to get it done
Jump from the free-throw
TSA, I ain’t on clear
I’m too brrr, word to Moncler
This ain’t goofy your opp call it free-care
Oops I mean carefree, see I don’t care
I ain’t public, baby, ain’t no free shares
Put it into fruition, a billionnaire
The tribe [?] got his mind
Yeah [?] man
When I slip it, no [?]
Strike lightning, no thunder
This ah not Toyota Corolla
It’s a Mazzi
Six dread heads and lobby, copy
[Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I’m talkin’ shit when I walk in, who gonna check me? We in the Mazzi, baby, this ain’t a Chevy
I heard the squad eatin’, when nobody fed me
Can’t comprehend how they all on my dick and they ain’t ever met me
I’m talkin’ shit when I walk in, who gonna check me? [Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I’m talkin’ shit when I walk in, who gonna check me?

John Smith – Blunderbussintro Lyrics

[Scratch Intro]
“John”
“Here me coming”
“John”
“Here me coming”
“John”
“Here me coming”
[Verse One]
For a short period of time the beers were sworn off
And it was getting ridiculous so the beards been shorn off
It was exciting, the plastic of my own CD’s getting torn off
The novelty hasn’t worn off
In fact it’s awe inspiring
I gained a certain admiration for the rewiring
Not that it ain’t tiring any more
I’m aware that as much as I bring there’s plenty more
Lying in wait and ready to be tackled
So I attack what I hate
Even if what I state is making the debacle
Of the latter day MC’s image
Which I liken to historical clubs recreation
Outfitted in vintage threads from noggin to heel
I’ll rep Winnipeg on a toboggan made of steel
With snotty noses and sore throats we chant on Break Bread
With [?] clavers and ski pants on
We love innovation,respect and integrity
Maintain levity, uphold certain traditions selectively
That’s why you never hear me hating on homos
When I dress up funny like Marilyn and put on the dope show
And for those of you who don’t know
This is my solo album
Some call me Skid Row Joe
Mr. Pink Inch
Joey Joe Joe Junior Shabadoo
And Sir Smith the wordsmith
The rubber gut
And this is John Smith’s Blunderbuss
Or in transit
[Scratching]
“John”
“Here me coming”
“John”

Akira The Don – A River Lyrics

The body and its parts are a river
“Everything is just an impression”
Said the Cynic
And the   response   is obvious enough
But   the point is a useful one
If   you take it for what it’s worth
The soul of man   does   violence   to itself first
When   it does its   best to become an abscess
A kind of detached growth from the world
To be vexed by anything that happens
Is a kind of secession from Nature
Which comprises the nature of all things
To be vexed by anything that happens
Is a kind of secession from Nature
And it comprises the nature of all things
The soul of man does violence to itself
When it turns its back on another
Or sets out
To do harm
As the souls of the angry do
When overpowered by pleasure or pain
When it puts on a mask
And does or says anything insincerely and untruly
When it allows its action
And impulse to be
Without a purpose
To be random and disconnected
Even the smallest things ought to be directed
Towards a goal
Of a rational animal, follow the reason and the law of the Gods
Duration:
Momentary
Nature:
Changeable
Perception:
Dim
Condition of Body:
Decaying
Soul:
Spinning around
Fortune:
Unpredictable
Lasting Fame:
Uncertain
[Chorus]
The body and its parts are a river
The soul is a dream and mist
Life is warfare
And a journey far from home
After fame is oblivion
The body and its parts are a river
The soul is a dream and mist
Life is warfare
And a journey far from home
After fame is oblivion
What can guide us? Only philosophy
Which means keeping the demon in man
Free from violence and unharmed
Superior to pleasure and pain
Doing nothing without purpose
No hypocricy
Randomly or dishonestly
Not dependent on any man
Doing or not doing anything
Accept what’s happening
Accept what’s happening (faded)
And all thats allotted as coming from thence
And above all that it accept death
In a cheerful spirit
In a cheerful spirit
And as nothing but the dissolution of that from what it is made
If it doesn’t hurt the individual elements to change
Continually into each other, why are people afraid? Of all of them changing
Separating
Its according to nature
And nothings evil that’s according to nature
Nothings evil that’s according to nature
[Chorus]
The body and its parts are a river
The soul is a dream and mist
Life is warfare
And a journey far from home
After fame is oblivion
The body and its parts are a river
The soul is a dream and mist
Life is warfare
And a journey far from home
After fame is oblivion

Lil’ B – Cornerstore Jaman DJ BasedGod Lyrics

Get this bitch the Jaman
Put the Jaman that Lil B on
You know the bitches go   crazy
Jhifgihsgg   Jaman
Pbvngndsg Jaman (swag)
Ghxzczdfg   Jaman (swag)
Fgjkgjigj Jaman (swag)
Hgdkgfdg Jaman
Jfdgkdjkggf Jaman
Sddsmhjhgh   Jaman (swag)
Dgjkdfgkd crazy-o
Hhjkgkhfnhk crazy-o
Bitch you go so crazy-o (swag)
KATANIKO (KATANIKO)
Hoes come out for Lil B-ah (swag)
Hoes come out for Lil B-ah (KATANIKO)
Hoes come out for Lil B-ah (ayaya!)
Hoes come out for Lil B-ah (ayaya!)
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMANA (ayaya!)
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMANA
HOOOOLLLAAA
OYOY QUEQUEQUE
HOOOOLLLAAA (HOOOOLLLAAA)
What’s up, this is Lil B in the building
JAMANA (JAMANA)
JAMANA (JAMANA)
O QUEQUEQUE
JAMANA (JAMANA)
JAMANA (JAMANA)
JAMANA
HOOOOLLLAAA
JAMANA
JAMALA
JAMALA
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMANA (HOOOOLLLAAA)
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMALA
JAMANA
JAMANA
JAMANA (HOOOOLLLAAA)
JAMANA
JAMANA
OOOOOOOH
Thank you man, this is that paper man
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
SWAG MAN (PAPER MAN)
Do the Paper man
Ukele jump de knot
Get the pics (HOOOOLLLAAA)
Trdtrhtht
Pbhhmhnfg Jaman
Iluiukdfgdfg Jaman
Dhgfghkdfg Jaman
Jotoijyjjytj Jaman
Hi9tiyjhor Jaman
Gjkfgkr Jaman
Yuhkjkryou5 Jaman
Blockada
Blokeasd
Bloked
Go to the Corner Store and get the fish
Get the fish and get the Jaman
Go to the Corner Store and get the Jaman
Where is Lil B?

Saurom Lamderth – Lacrimosa Lyrics

Hay miedo, reta el odio al amor
Cobijados, temen la sinrazón
Busco en el rincón
Más ruin y cruel de mi ser
Alguna razón que justifique el horror…
Y no lo logro entender…
Versos tristes, nacen hoy de mi voz
Cantan en paz, por un mundo mejor…

A Forest Of Stars – Drawing Down The Rain Lyrics

I can hear them ranting
Like a choir of angels, those cunts
Not singing nor dancing here;
All eyes down for the casting
Spell trough scraped dry
Practising our sincerest sorrows;
All full faced to the grind of stone
The drag of that inert through toil of chained wrought sinew
Ragged faces turned up to the rain
Staring down; drawing down the rain
Staring down; drawing down the rain
Drawing down the rain
Drawing down
All our ears are open / all our eyes are smiling
Gracelessly receiving empty threats of heaven
As grist to and from these dark Satanic mills
A barren wasteland dreamt through streets of prescription mist
There is no attenuating this
No attenuating this
Holes in the heart of this city
Holes
Drawing down the rain
Heaven calling; calling through sewer-gratings

Manfred Mann – John Hardy Lyrics

John Hardy was a brave little man
He carried two guns ev’ry day
Killed him a man   in   the West Virginia   land
Oughta seen poor Johnny gettin’ away,   Lord, Lord
Oughta seen poor Johnny gettin’ away
John Hardy was standin’ at the barroom door
He didn’t have a hand in the game
Up stepped his woman and threw down fifty cents
Says, “Deal my man in the game, Lord, Lord…”
John Hardy lost that fifty cents
It was all he had in the game
He drew the forty-four that he carried by his side
Blowed out that poor Negro’s brains, Lord, Lord…
John Hardy had ten miles to go
And half of that he run
He run till he come to the broad river bank
He fell to his breast and he swum, Lord, Lord…
He swum till he came to his mother’s house
“My boy, what have you done?”
“I’ve killed a man in the West Virginia Land
And I know that I have to be hung, Lord, Lord…”
He asked his mother for a fifty-cent piece
“My son, I have no change”
“Then hand me down my old forty-four
And I’ll blow out my agurvatin’ (sic) brains, Lord, Lord…”
John Hardy was lyin’ on the broad river bank
As drunk as a man could be
Up stepped the police and took him by the hand
Sayin’ “Johnny, come and go with me, Lord, Lord…”
John Hardy had a pretty little girl
The dress she wore was blue
She come a-skippin’ through the old jail hall
Sayin’, “Poppy, I’ll be true to you, Lord, Lord…”
John Hardy had another little girl
The dress that she wore was red
She came a-skippin’ through the old jail hall
Sayin’ “Poppy, I’d rather be dead, Lord, Lord…”
They took John Hardy to the hangin’ ground
They hung him there to die
The very last words that poor boy said
“My forty gun never told a lie, Lord, Lord…”

R.a. The Rugged Man – Who Do We Trust? Lyrics (feat. Immortal Technique)

[Intro:]
I’m the last one they should ever let speak
I should save politics for Dead Prez   and   Immortal Technique
Rugged Rugged   Rugged Rugged Rugged Man
Immortal Technique
Our way   of life is under attack, the survival of our friends is in danger
[Verse 1: Immortal Technique]
There’s a new housing plan for the ghetto eventually
Projects for New American Century
False Flag Terrorism controlling you mentally
The gospel in the hands of people with no empathy
A mixture of dangerous social chemistry
Between law enforcement and a military entity
Cameras on the corner of every corner your facing
Testing out if future can stop law on immigration
Power, consolidation information restrictive
Just like the eye and law of oligarchy predicted
Incarcerating the poor among the drug addicted
But not the families of the ruling class is afflicted
Cause it’s a f*ckin’ Caste System like corrupted Hinduism
I think you should listen I been through the system in prison
I been through religion, carried the cross as a Christian
Like it was Antidisestablishmentarianism
Until the siege of Despotism arrested my vision
Lyricism with cynosism and Syllogisms
Until they [??] and kill me in prison
Chemtrails conditions
Stemcells of Leo Strauss’ philosophy, The birth of neo con policy
But i laughed at Americas fear of a New World Order controlling
The hemisphere because my people have been livin’ that for the
Past 500 years
[Chorus]
Intelligence and understanding
The facts they don’t want them to know
No government plan should impose it’s restraints against your will
Who do we trust, Who do we trust
The facts-
Who do we trust, who do we trust
Intelligence
Who can i trust, who can i trust
Who can I trust, Who can I trust
[Verse 2: R.A]
Expose crimes of the power structure, enter the fire because the truth is now treason to the U.S empire
U.S medellin’ in almost every foreign election
Seein’ where the next drone headin’ civillian dead in the Yemen weddin’ dead and barely reported because the weapons were exported from the politicians and the pentagon and Saudis bought it and the babies and the children were slaughtered
The authorization, altercation, deplorable , demoralization
Obedience do or poverty colonize the minority
Social norm is to conform to the Immoral majority
White superiority, suscession of separatism the terrorism of american exceptionalism Go to plan B be free f*ck the tv, f*ck the PD, f*ck a [??], Grey plaque soldier pop corpse rot spin over, Monsato weed killer non Hodgkin Lymphoma
Whistleblower men are afraid of label the threat of a traitor
Exec get legislated tryin’ to supress your behavior
Intelligence Interrogater collectin’ metadata
Condemin’ the messenger and censorin’ the educator
CIA feed the propaganda to the television
In the next edition, the puppets preach it in repition
Loyalty to the monarchy hereditary or elective
f*ck a royal family and f*ck a president selective
HA
[Chorus]
Secret Society
The Secret Oath
Censorship
I-I-Imposed restraints against your will
Who do we trust
Who do we trust
The facts-
Who do we trust
Who do we trust
Intelligence
Who can I trust
Who can I trust
Knowledge may-
Who can I trust
Who can I trust
Informing and alerting
The american people
[Outro:]
“What’s the cadet motto at Westpoint?” You will not Lie, cheat or steal or tolerate those who do.” I- I- I was a CIA director we lied, cheated, we stealed, we stole! It’s like, we had- we had entire training courses! It, It uh- It it it reminds you of the glory of The American Experiment.”