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Speak to me
in the language of love
Don’t screw it up at all
With weapons of hate
Just wait
You wait and taste the bait
We don’t need any ghost
To tell us most
Things were lies
In disguise
Now repent
In the language of love
The only language is love
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What’s your clearance Sir,
Yu seldom in the TerrorDome
Big Mamma’s Dia’Beats Up
Pauly in the Bio-Dome
Ax the Door, Johnny’s Home
Junior, (he) tried to Shine
I fight the white, Panther
Congress steps the Rally Cry
Bobby Valentine, scheming with
The best of Them
Coffee shop Bombs,…weed the
Children outta Men
Back when Def Jam Logo
Was the All Mack
Rubin came along way, from
days sprinkling Crack
Fenster crime accent,
Can yu hear Me in the Back
Malice Stone Palace,
In the crowd with Captain Jack
…Let me think on it, Xavier,
he never Right
Charles and his mind games
Soured all the Acolytes
Didn’t trust the X, ‘til he
Soul II Soul, Back to Life
S.W.O.R.D. was off Brand as
Arrakko went Satellite
Silent Night First Blood drawn
Like Inspectah
Here comes the Lords,
Mike-Microphone Checka
Smacked a pack of stella of ya nissan
Even after ya told me you was a big fan
Seems i passed on a pack of innocent me plans
’N smacked a crack patch on my back above of my ass crack
Tapped out bounced back
Co captain
Slow reactions I’m satisfied with crying defying my strong accents
Big focus on how am acting
Lay no motion slow motion no tactics
Big btown no friendships
’N took a trip round the corner before i end it
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Someday
I will
Part ways
With you…
Forget,
And then forgive,
And be forgiven
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Vi åker från ingenstans till någonstans sökande efter en plats som inte finns
Vi flyger på ett språk som inte finns
Vi bygger ord som ingen förstår
Ett ljus skiner lång borta
En femte årstid byggs ihop av ljud som ekar i en glänta i en bortglömd skog
Vi är vilse på rätt plats
Vi är vilse här och nu
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A Piece of music
A gorgeous canvas
Painted out of love
Made out of kindness
Doors locked , end of my shift
Lay back, rub down my feet
Can’t wait to come back home
Imma need to relax, relax, relax
Imma need to relax, chillax,
kick back, lay down
Visions of home
Castles built of smoke
In-between the night and day
I can barely recognize your face
Visions of home
In this twilight zone
In-between the lost and found
All I want to do is wrap my arms around you
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6. |
Breed ft. Ÿorik
01:09
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You told me that you’ll never call
And I’ll never write
Where we are now
I see your eyes
In front
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7. |
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Same old place
Most days
So, wasted
Face so grey
Old ways
New days shit
Spaced out
Hatred
Aim for the day
Been tryna stand up
Manned up don’t change shit
Fucked up a couple big chances frames it
Mains been getting backed up
Since day
’N I really can’t change my functions
Prayed cos I really couldn’t change my ways
I'm shaded
Really tryna hide myself from a day shift
Really tryna find some help
Can’t change this day
So, I’m getting fucked up
So, faded
Lay in a mountain of white stuff
Praise this
Be smiling if there was a bigger number on my pay slip
’N it’s So cold
The postcode
No sun
Snow season
Hold hope
But I ain’t got no reason
Hopes leaving
Coat can’t keep this low feeling out
Yea n I've been old n teething
Open season I been tryna flow with reason
So, appealing
Only really known the meaning of closing early
Opposed to speaking
I poked the spliff in a sober setting
I’m always forgetting
I’m home and sweating
I’m smoking, betting
N folding heavy
In mouldy weather
N keen to keep pleasing with a verse that's worthy
Cursed concerning
Yea n getting quite dark when the beat drops
Praise this.
They’ll come for us to suck our blood
The only power is our mud
You talk to me I talk to you
The voice of speak is over proof
The sky is grey when blue is fine
Fine dinning places eco wine
You bust the oyster come from yelp
This is no record for private hell
I tried to smile through bad days n sad ways the last place
I was even missing how the past taste
Want from cask ales to cask strength
’N talk about my sanity in past tense
Time spent wasted
Life went
Crazy
Past time
Filled with a bag a cheap goodies n a hoodie over my eyes
I’m fine
Save it
Lines get thicker n my space grows smaller i was living in the margain
Drugs are a bargain
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Growing up together
You see him every day
He means so much to you
He means so much to you
Growing up together
The day he’ll disappear
You know that day will come
And u don’t really care
U’re holding onto that
Memory of love
Your feelings disappear
When he’s far away
And u don’t really care
You’re holding onto that
Memory of love
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9. |
Light ft. Fotiniya
01:57
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Им не сжечь
Твоё солнце им не вырвать
Твои крылья ты будешь
Сиять-сиять, лететь-лететь
Вам не втоптать
Моё сердце вам не стереть
Мою память я буду любить
Любить
Любить, любить
В поле растут цветы капли
Блестят у воды Свет,
рождённый в любви
Встаёт над миром
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Way…
I can show you the way
To the city where walls (that was) made of grasps,
And nostalgia’s sleep walking through streets of imperial past…
Seems she’s longing to stay…
Everyone’s to obey,
Everyone,
Everywhere
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Albena kabwato
Nagawatu
Albena kundo
Saiga Ma Wantuke
Inya Kuru Me
Ma Tune
Alem Bena Fa Tume
Saiga Ma Wantuke
Inya Kuru Me
Ma Tune
Saiganta fa Tume
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This is a Magic Mystery Tour
Take off your couture
Let’s ride to the scene
In our yellow submarine
You, me and Lucy
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13. |
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Hey
Tulo tulo
Kwato mana wato
Kwachenga rinrogo
Seba Urira
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Politicians
Don’t hear my voice
Of our hunger
Of no choice
You big up for me
You cheer me up
Television
Is in your heart
You root for them
And they just kill
Imitations
Magnetic feel
It’s upside down
It’s not that clear
And voice or freedom
Now voice of fear
All the wrong things
Thet we’ve done
Politicians
On the run
All the good things
That won’t come
They buried everything
Under the sun
You root for them
But they don’t feel
In the dark
It’s time to steal
It’s upside down
No way to heal
The voice of freedom
Is voice of fear
The sun is still up
Don’t look down so much
And let’s believe in love
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