I could have been with someone. I could have been alone. I could have lived without you. But would I have lived at all. . I could have been with someone.
If the world revolved around you. We would try to escape to Mars. If we take away our rocket fuel. We're gonna escape in cars. . You try to steal our girlfriends.
Intro:. Rest in peace (agbadura). It is what it is we don't play outchea bruh (fun awon totiku). It's kinda stupid you think you can mess with this team homs (kilen ro gaan).
I live under a giant cloud. Well, it's my shield and it's my shroud. At home on the range but alone in a crowd. I plug my ears when it gets too loud. .
The eye is catching things. It will never see again. Becoming memories. I will one day paint. . Three feet thick. Three feet thick. On a. . Big white wall.
[Verse 1: Hodgy]. Save all your letters and drop your tomatoes. Hodgy Beats, where he? Looking for a large payroll. Not dimes, nickels, pennies, pesos.
Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis, throwing chairs, killing shit. I'm half privileged, think white and have nigger lips. A tad different, mad smart, act ignorant.
[Hook]. I got these bitches brewin'. Fuckin' up my gold pots. . [Verse 1]. You like my songs, I like your tits. But deep down, I don't really like you bitch.
The moment you've all been waiting for. . Uh, say hello to the great one. Mixtapes for free homie, here take one. It might come in handy, a record deal was the best thing.
Margareth Thatcher on TV. Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing. It seems strange that she should be offended. The same orders are given by her.
I am the black man and you are the white. I am the deviant and you're always right. I am the darkness and you are the light. I am the black man, you're the white.
They'll tear out your heart, throw it knee-deep in a gut. 'cos that's what they do with the scum like me and you. And you feel as if you died, moisture standing on the line.
Phil Ochs. Wade into the river. Through the rippling shallow watter. Steal accross the thirsty border. Bracero. Come bring your hungry bodies. To the golden fields of plenty.
1 st verse. . You've got my glock to your heads motherfuckers. the last bullet that kills all motherfuckers. You think I sound like water off duck's motherfuckers.
This year for christmas holiday, I'll ask for everything i chased. and never caught up to, santa's guess i'm wanting you. Underneath my tree, this will be decembers only gift for me.
The time was known medieval. When kings and queens did rule the land. But there were two with insane minds. And wickedness at hand. For deep within their castle.
Oh, I knew there'd be trouble. It's what happens when you live. But hope is like a flame that never dies. . Hard's the road that I have taken. But I walk it unforsaken.