'Oakley' is featured as a movie character in the following productions:

Bonnie & Clyde: Justified (2013)

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Genres: Action,

Actors Danny Draven (editor), Rolfe Kanefsky (writer), Harry Manfredini (composer), David DeCoteau (director), Jeffrey Schenck (producer), David DeCoteau (producer), Barry Barnholtz (producer), Ted Newsom (actor), Dee Wallace (actress), Tara Sattler (miscellaneous crew), Eric Roberts (actor), Diane Healey (producer), Jean Louise O'Sullivan (actress), Julian Brand (actor), Jason Maxim (actor),

Forces spéciales (2011)

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Genres: Action, Drama, War,

Taglines:

Survival. Honor. Sacrifice.

Quotes:

Amen: Did I invite you into my country? Spreading democracy at gunpoint and drive my people crazy.::Elsa: It's still better than selling a 12-year old child.

Tic-Tac: We're 22 kilometers from the pick-up. On top of the world's asshole.

Tic-Tac: One hour of glory beats an eternity of anonymity.

Victor: Leave me. Leave me here.::Kovax: Sure, when you stop breathing.

Tic-Tac: You know Victor's last words?::Kovax: "I love this job."

[last lines]::Elsa: Thank you.::Amiral Guezennec: For what? I should have found you.

Actors Djimon Hounsou (actor), Benoît Magimel (actor), Didier Flamand (actor), Diane Kruger (actress), Tchéky Karyo (actor), Mehdi Nebbou (actor), Christophe Maratier (miscellaneous crew), Alain Figlarz (actor), Raphaël Personnaz (actor), Laurent Claret (actor), Denis Ménochet (actor), Jacques Gallo (actor), Matthias Van Khache (actor), Denis Braccini (actor), Antoine Blanquefort (actor),

Platform Philosophy (2010)

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Genres: Drama, Short, War,

Actors Heather Black (editor), Heather Black (director), Chris Bresky (actor), Heather Black (producer), Heather Black (producer), Heather Black (writer), Heather Black (writer), Jacqueline Kroschell (actress), John Keabler (actor),

Unrelated (2007)

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Genres: Drama,

Actors Tom Hiddleston (actor), Henry Lloyd-Hughes (actor), Sara Doughty (miscellaneous crew), David Rintoul (actor), Kathryn Worth (actress), Mary Roscoe (actress), Barbara Stone (producer), Helle le Fevre (editor), Joanna Hogg (writer), Joanna Hogg (director), Michael Hadley (actor), Harry Kershaw (actor), Paolo Guglielmotti (miscellaneous crew), Sophie Clarke (miscellaneous crew), Stéphane Collonge (costume designer),

Cold Mountain (2003)

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Genres: Drama, Romance, War,

Taglines:

If hate sends men to war, then it must be love that brings them home. ( Moviepix Canada)
Find your way home
Find the strength. Find the courage. No matter what it takes... find the way home.

Quotes:

Ruby: [On discussing the war's origin] Every piece of this is man's bullshit. They call this war a cloud over the land. But they made the weather and then they stand in the rain and say 'Shit, it's raining!'

Young men outside the church: Whooey! We got our war... it's about time!

Rev.Monroe: My congregation is still disputing the size of the windows.

Inman: [to Ada] If you could see my inside, or whatever you want to name it; my spirit, that's what I fear. I think I'm ruined. They kept trying to put me in the ground but I wasn't ready. But if I had... if I had goodness, I lost it. If I had anything tender in me, I shot it dead! How could I write to you after what I'd done? What I'd seen?

Ada: What we have lost will never be returned to us. The land will not heal - too much blood. All we can do is learn from the past and make peace with it.

Inman: You are all that keeps me from sliding into some dark place.::Ada: But how did I keep you? We barely knew each other. A few moments.::Inman: A thousand moments. They're like a bag of tiny diamonds glittering in a black heart. Don't matter if they're real or things I made up. The shape of your neck, that's real. You were always carrying a tray.::Ada: You wouldn't come inside.::Inman: I wouldn't come inside.::Ada: I had to carry a tray to come out and see you.::Inman: The way you felt when I pulled you to me. That kiss- which I kissed again everyday of my walking.::Ada: Everyday of my waiting...

Ada: I will not leave Cold Mountain. My last thread of courage is to wait... for you.

Inman: I ain't getting shot again for some cause I don't believe in.

Ruby: Old lady Swanger says you need help. Here I am.

Ada: If you are fighting, stop fighting. If you are marching, stop marching. Come back to me. Come back to me is my request.

Actors Ethan Suplee (actor), Ray Winstone (actor), Philip Seymour Hoffman (actor), Giovanni Ribisi (actor), Afemo Omilami (actor), Donald Sutherland (actor), James Rebhorn (actor), Cillian Murphy (actor), Tom Aldredge (actor), James Gammon (actor), Brendan Gleeson (actor), Mark Jeffrey Miller (actor), Jude Law (actor), Kathy Baker (actress), Eileen Atkins (actress),

Mercy Mission: The Rescue of Flight 771 (1993)

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Genres: Drama,

Quotes:

[Vanessa Cross, the chief flight attendant, enters the flight deck]::Gordon Vette: Ah, the new cabin boss! Have you guys met? This is Ross Mann, first officer, soon-to-be captain. Captain Warren Banks, relief pilot...::Capt. Warren Banks: Welcome.::Gordon Vette: Vanessa Cross.::[Vanessa and Ross look at each other, and then she hands a paper printout to Gordon]::Gordon Vette: You got the passenger list ready.::Vanessa Cross: We've only 88 for the return flight. Plenty of room.::First Officer Mann: And maybe we can pop in for a drink at Sydney on the way...::Gordon Vette: Ross, soon-to-be captains don't hit on chief flight attendants.::First Officer Mann: And why not?::Vanessa Cross: Hey, Gordon! Mind your own business.::[Ross and Gordon chuckle, Warren looks puzzled]

Gordon Vette: Ladies and gentlemen? Ladies and gentlemen! May I have your attention please? I'm Captain Vette. Don't be alarmed, there's nothing wrong with this plane. But, we do have a rather unusual circumstance here. We have received a distress call from an American pilot, flying a light plane somewhere in this area. His instruments have malfunctioned and he doesn't know where he is. He's lost. He's running out of fuel. But Pacific called us, and asked if we could assist him. Now, there's no danger to us. We have plenty of fuel. With your permission, I would like to try and find him.::[pause]::Enthusiastic Man: Well, let's go for it!::Little Margaret: Mister Captain, how did he get so lost?::Gordon Vette: Come here, darling. I'll try to show everybody. Now, you make believe that you're that little lost plane. How would you do that?::[Margaret extends her arms as if she was an airplane]::Gordon Vette: Terrific. Okay. Turn around. Now, you've been flying straight for hours. Hours and hours. And, a mean old crosswind comes up and tries to roll you away from your destination so...::[pointing at Derek, a little boy]::Gordon Vette: Come on, here, son. You play that mean old crosswind. You try to veer her off course.::[Derek tries and pushes Margaret, but she resists]::Gordon Vette: That a boy! But the pilot was smart. Bigger than t the crosswind. Flying against it. But he got fooled, because the crosswind suddenly stopped.::[Derek stops pushing her, and Margaret starts veering to the left]::Gordon Vette: The instruments on the pilot's craft didn't warn him. Now, the little plane was flying as hard as he could against nothing! What do you think happened?::Little Margaret: He flew that way.::Gordon Vette: That's right. And so he must be somewhere over there.::Nervous Man: But, what was he doing out there, flying around without any navigation equipment?::Gordon Vette: He has an instrument called Automatic Direction Finder, but it's malfunctioning.::Enthusiastic Man: Oh yeah! Bloody mess!::Gordon Vette: What do you say? Should we give it a try?::[the children cheer]::Gordon Vette: All right! Look out there, everybody! Gotta be somewhere! And thank you!::[Gordon walks back to the flight deck]::Vanessa Cross: Gordon, you are an old smoothie!

Gordon Vette: 771, this is 308. What are your vital statistics?::Jay Parkins: I've gotten down to take a look at the ocean. Fuel gauge is low. Airspeed 110 knots. All I can see is... water and sky. I've been up there for 14 hours. Everything is starting to look the same.::Gordon Vette: Hang in there, 771. We're going to find you. Just call us on 121.5 every two minutes so we can determine whether we're within 200 miles of each other.::Jay Parkins: Will do, thanks. Listen, 308? You're not really out there for search and rescue, aren't you? I mean... no on-board radar or anything like that. How the hell do you plan to find me?::[pause]::Capt. Warren Banks: Damn good question!

Actors Scott Bakula (actor), Patrick Williams (composer), Roger Young (director), Benjamin Benedetti (miscellaneous crew), Benjamin A. Weissman (editor), Robert Loggia (actor), Michael Lake (miscellaneous crew), Joanne McLennan (miscellaneous crew), Mike Bishop (actor), Robert Benedetti (actor), Robert Benedetti (producer), Robert Benedetti (writer), Rebecca Rigg (actress), Derek Kavanagh (producer), Alan Fletcher (actor),

CrissCross (1992)

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Genres: Crime, Drama,

Quotes:

Chris Cross: How come you don't got somebody? Aren't you lonely?::Emmett: Yeah, sure. The only thing worse than being lonely with yourself is to be lonely with someone.

Actors Goldie Hawn (actress), J.C. Quinn (actor), Bill Finnegan (producer), Anna Levine (actress), Trevor Jones (composer), Jim Jaffe (miscellaneous crew), James Gammon (actor), Arliss Howard (actor), Keith Carradine (actor), Paul Calderon (actor), Steve Buscemi (actor), Deirdre O'Connell (actress), Patti Hawn (miscellaneous crew), Tony Lawson (editor), Marc H. Katz (miscellaneous crew),

Rage, furia primitiva (1988)

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Genres: Horror, Sci-Fi, Thriller,

Taglines:

Primal Fears. Primal Screams.
Primal fears. Primal screams.
There's a new party animal on campus. She'll bring out the beast in you.
There's a new party animal on campus it'll bring out the beast in you!

Actors Bo Svenson (actor), Claudio Simonetti (composer), Umberto Lenzi (writer), William J. Immerman (producer), R. Emmett Fitzsimmons (actor), Jay Amor (actor), Josi W. Konski (producer), Sarah Buxton (actress), Mal Jones (actor), Doug Sloan (actor), Jack McDermott (actor), Mitch Watson (actor), Julian Byrd (actor), Tom Kouchalakos (actor), Jenny Cooper (actress),

Buffalo Soldiers (1979)

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Genres: Western,

Actors John Beck (actor), L.Q. Jones (actor), Richard Lawson (actor), Jack N. Young (miscellaneous crew), Charles Robinson (actor), Ralph Wilcox (actor), Stan Shaw (actor), Jim Byrnes (producer), Jerrold Immel (composer), Jim Byrnes (writer), Vincent McEveety (director), Tom Noga (actor), Angel Tompkins (actress), Don Knight (actor), Douglas Netter (producer),

He Couldn't Take It (1933)

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Genres: Comedy,

Actors Trem Carr (miscellaneous crew), George Cleveland (actor), Donald Douglas (actor), Stanley Fields (actor), Olaf Hytten (actor), Jack Kennedy (actor), Franklin Parker (actor), Paul Porcasi (actor), George E. Stone (actor), Ray Walker (actor), Astrid Allwyn (actress), Ed Brady (actor), Jane Darwell (actress), Dorothy Granger (actress), Florence Turner (actress),

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  Carried Awayshow lyrics

  Carried Away

  Another hearse roll up slow,
  Carry one more poor lost soul,
  Carry them things every single day
  Cause it makes him feel safe
  Cause he carry on them ways, screw face
  Love the game-reppin' his estate,
  Talk tough look straight in his face,
  Carrying deep pain self-hate,
  Carry fam, so he carry weight,
  It's logical daddy got carried away,
  Not married away, just didn't stay
  Coward carried his son to this fate,
  His boys carrying weight in a wooden box can't stand straight,
  They was getting outta the game,
  But look fate she don't wait
  Now the woman in the front row, her face t show no pain,
  But her brain went insane on the day the news came,
  Stare into space, face numb,
  The boy getting carried, she carried 9 months
  [Chorus:]
  When this world strip me naked, I turn and
  I face it,
  And really believe I have the strength to change it,
  I'm crazy, it's blatant sometimes I get carried away
  When this world strip me naked, I turn and I face it,
  And really believe I have the strength to change it,
  I'm crazy, it's blatant sometimes I get carried away
  One more body bag getting carried back,
  From the war zone where they carry straps,
  Where little kids is attacking tanks cause they carry no fear of the man,
  All they know here is they land
  And a hero, gotta make a stand,
  So they roll cold with it in their hand,
  Let bang on the big bad man,
  But this particular soldier never move colder
  Never enrolled to blow no homes up
  Felt that life had carried him under
  Chose to phone the number
  The army gives you training,
  Nothing they say could really explain it,
  Sign them t papers, enslavement,
  Now you're a tool to carry their hatred,
  Rob, steal, strip a nation
  All he wanted was qualifications
  So he could carry his family places,
  Better than those that he was raised in
  Never really thought, he'd ever have to go to war,
  Now who's gonna tell his kids daddy can't carry them no more

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  Yeah Yeah Yeahshow lyrics

  Yeah Yeah Yeah

  There's a lot of talk, who flow the meanest,
  Work it out = it don't talk agenius,
  I spit my thesis talkin' ceases,
  Rappers act sick and I got the treatment,
  Expose actors, similar to a derringer,
  Your wack tracks ain't got skills,
  Add to that the fact thst your not real,
  Talk bout gats, say make caps peel,
  But they fake raps - you get slapped in ya grill,
  Stop lyin' to buyers, I'm tight as pliers with the science, hahuh,
  The ruffest rhymin', tough as diamonds, fuckin'
  Blindin,
  You must be high as kites',
  Figure you can fuck with the nicest,
  I'm off the scale, like hampstead house prices,
  So hot, the sun seem cold,
  So hot, the flow boil liquid nitro,
  What hearin'- the best thing since bread slice,
  Nigga with charisma, that woulk turn a dike,
  That's why I've had more blows than opponents
  [Chorus:]
  If he talkin' like he's hard,
  Don't believe him, pull his cards
  Tell him... yeah, yeah, yeah...
  And if your boss is talking shit,
  And you really wanna quit,
  Tell him... yeah, yeah, yeah...
  Anybody, anywhere,
  Chatton rubbish in ya ear,
  Tell him... yeah, yeah, yeah... yeah, yeah,
  Yeah, yeah... '
  They say I think I'm the best, I'm far too
  Arrogant,
  I ain't the best = I'm beyond comparison,
  Think ya good, but yaa not,
  Couldn't get close to me inside aphone box,
  Why spit? your whips and your porky-pie'ing,
  Plus your whips and your clips is fiction,
  That much of a killer?
  Why you lyin'? ithink your porky-pie'ing,
  If ya had dough, you should own shit,
  Not buy it - I think your porky-pie'ing,
  Tryna' be g when your soft as peewee,
  That greezy talk see through to stevie,
  I mean it believe me, to me it's easy,
  You find it hard, ican hear from your cd,
  I'm the best, can't put it more simple,
  Plus pretty thug, women love the dimples,
  Ibeen had gyal, like saddan or bin laden,
  I'm kinda like a pimp, but no mink dragging,
  A killer's nightmare- like ya ting jamming,
  A skinny little nigga with the heart of a dragon,
  Unstoppavle, mission impossible,
  Logical, I'm the one- ask the oracle,
  Legend like christ and the 12 apostiles,
  Got more lines than whitney's nostrils,
  [Chorus]
  If you a baller cool, rap about,
  But there's no puffs in england
  So shut ya mouth.
  It amazes me, these rappers are so dumb,
  Get they advance and think they trump,
  See I spit like guns, tongues speed of a chopper,
  I don't really care, you're a shotter,
  You't dem a blow ya brain out,
  Cause ya got ya chain out,
  So what real good is a name now?
  Watch no face, trust me father,
  Young. never bumb. that's not akala.
  The don dadda, dun flow badda,
  Walk tall as a ladder, and italk with sawagger,
  Everything I do, pietry in motion,
  Deep, like apuddle to me is the ocean,
  Cause convulsions, like voodoo potions,
  Ramp with the sultan, I find that insulting,
  That's a nova, racing a ferrari,
  Your little click, takin' on the army,
  Be a legend when I die, like iwas bob marley,
  Marcus garvey or muhammed ali,
  Cause I drap knowledge, like oxford scholars,
  So what real good is a name now?
  Watch no face, trust me father,
  Young, never dumb, that's not akala,
  The don dadda, dun flow badda,
  Walk tall as a ladder, and I talk with swagger,
  Everything ido, poetry in motion,
  Deep, like a puddke to me us the icean,
  Cause cinvulsions, like voodoo potions,
  Ramp with the sultan, ifind thaat insulting,
  That's anova, racing a ferrari,
  Your little click, takin' on the army,
  Be a legend when idie, like I was bob marley,
  Marcus garvey or muhammed ali,
  Not bad, considering I didn't finish college,
  I'm here now, your noise is void,
  All you so called ' hot boys ' paranoid,
  No paragraphs parallel, this is pardise,
  I'm a paragon, leave you parasites paralysed,
  My parables parachute here to paraguay,
  It's paramount you don't fuch with I,
  The flow kicker, go - getter,
  Show ripper, pro- spitter, narural- born winner,
  Sicher than liquor in livers,
  Illa then jack - the- ripper killers,
  Give riddim's bigas a gorilla nigga,
  These bitter nigga's bicker,
  But I'm bigger than that.
  I'm tryna' fold figures, big as ' jigga' n' that...
  I'm focused maaan...

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  Why Doshow lyrics

  Why Do

  Familiar scene, street corner, tape and sheets,
  18 put to sleep, talk on the street,
  Til next week when a different face is another life wasted,
  Self-hatred is dangerous, the world see him as a thug,
  But don't understand,
  That a poor black man, ain't born with a strap in his hand,
  Was soft like all children at 5 years old,
  But the cycle and society, turned him cold,
  Pops fled the scene, left mom's on her own,
  To feed 3 seeds alone, so she never home,
  Sweatin' for change, but there's big dough in the game,
  And he wanna be next to push a range,
  So we change innocent, to militant ways, Rollin' with the bigger boys, doin whatever they say,
  But wait these streets ain't got no glory,
  Man rolled up on him, you know the rest of the story
  [Chorus:]
  Why do we live this way oh lord?
  Why do we have to live this way?
  Why do we live this way oh lord?
  Why do we have to live this way?
  Look at what we see and go through,
  Of course we're thugs, cause of our will to survive,
  Not cause of drugs,
  Living in foulest conditions, still breed proudest traditions,
  We speak, everybody listen,
  But we still jealous, when one of us shining,
  Like I'm grindin, why's my man shining?
  I ain't criticizing, been known to be whiling,
  Just tryna give you food for thought when I'm rhyming,
  Cause I'm tired of youts' them dyin' cause there's no guidance,
  But I won't have my fam cryin,
  An eye for an eye? That's your science?
  Cool we're the same then, let's get blinded,
  I'm not in the hype ting-handle ma business,
  If I feel somethings a threat, then that threats missin,
  Just know that my heart was good and that I tried,
  I just had too much pride,
  [Chorus]
  No matter how we act, we all got emotion,
  Just learn to hide it, it hurts to open,
  The street is a movie, stay in your role,
  If you let it go, vultures swallow you whole,
  But it don't fool me bro, I see things clear,
  Big killers get big years and shed big tears,
  If not at trial, gradually as the years pass,
  The guilt set in like a vice on the heart,
  Reminiscing bout the nigga at your side,
  Now he's missin' and no wishin could give him back life,
  That's just life, shit ain't fair,
  Man scream "street dreams', all I see is the nightmare's,
  Locked up, years pass seed dun grown,
  Get murked or hit the pipe, Either way you a ghost,
  And that's reality even though it's crazy,
  Got to change, or it's the same fate for our babies...

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  Welcome To Englandshow lyrics

  Welcome To England

  Welcome to England
  Part of so called Great Britain
  But ain't a fucking thing great about the way we are living
  For me it's hard to see how we're perceived over seas
  It's believed and sip teas and speak like the queen
  Nigger please, these streets will suck your blood like a leech
  A lot of showers and you get wet, but real far froma beach
  Dole queue, £50 a week, ends don't meet, if ya like me even your mums done hustle more than weed.
  Cos Times are harder
  You get dads but few get fathers
  And we still pray but shit, get few answers
  Every single area with an ethnic majoirty
  Full of drugs, guns and poverty - getting to 30 is a lottery
  And the govenment deceiving the white working classes
  into beleving they're so poor due to us black bastards.
  Bullshit, like we're living so cool - go to your local fast food - take a look at whos serving you!
  And the schools are bullshit too, so we're weighing out grams.
  I'm a stranger 'mongst the mans cause I got some exams
  I'm cool with the dudes - real nice with the knowledge yet I'mThe only one who finished school let alone college
  Our role models ain't doctors but shotters who pop hollows
  Chefs who cook food they'll kill you if you swallow
  So addictive once the wicked ting hold you you're never right

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  Yours And My Childrenshow lyrics

  Yours And My Children

  Yours and My Children
  Right here dangerous idea
  If we did this, then we couldn¹t feel fear
  If there¹s no fear, there¹s no control
  If there¹s no control, someone¹s gotta let go
  They say I Shouldn¹t say too much they might delete me
  Realize I don¹t really care about tv
  Keep your awards, your applause I¹m easy
  All I can do in this life is just be me
  Pilger can say it, so can Niomi Kline
  It's free speech for them, that¹s fine
  Young black rapper should utter the same words
  Utterly absurd, nutter, insane, nerd
  Even the fact I call myself Œblack¹
  Social conditioning and that¹s a fact
  The idea of races has no factual basis
  It was made just to serve racists
  To justify to doing to some what couldn¹t be done
  To others, but they all are our sons
  Black or white all of our sons
  Muslim, Christian all of our sons
  Look up in the sky that¹s all of our Sun
  Last time I checked we only had one
  So if some were superior, others inferior, based on exterior
  Well then surely the sun would know and fall in to line?
  It would rain on your crops and not mine?
  Air would prefer to inhabit your lungs?
  Food would prefer the taste of your tongue?
  If that¹s not the case then nature has declared
  Despite what we say the worlds in fact fair
  Chorus:
  Kids in Iraq Yours and my children
  Kids in Iran
  Yours and my children
  Afghanistan Yours and my children
  Even Sudan
  Yours and my children
  Kids in brazil
  Yours and my children
  Police drive by the favela and just kill them
  Kids in brazil
  Yours and my children

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  The Edgeshow lyrics

  The Edge

  Do you never feel like there's something missing?
  Stuck in arole, just playin' your postion,
  Even when you scream, it seems no one listens,
  Free as a bird, but it feels like prison,
  Never break tradition, suttin' like it's
  Superstition,
  And your marrige is about as boring as a politician
  Now listen, what you need to do is change the way you livin',
  It's your, don't explain your every decision,
  Watever your vision, believe and make it happen,
  Look at me, I'm a english rapper,
  It's only one life here.
  Gotta do you bruv,
  Ifeel marvelous, how about you luv?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... ttell the people...
  [Chorus:]
  Everybody jump over the edge,
  Everybody let go and just feel the music,
  Jump over edge,
  Everybody jump over the edge,
  Everybody jump over the edge,
  Everybody jump!
  Don't know where the edge is,
  I'll explain to you it's fine,
  It's that line or that time,
  Like your boss has been rude to you,
  One too many times,
  Out at night, might just have one too many pints,
  Like when you got ambition and they tell you,
  You can't do it,
  Your body feel the music,
  But your scared to move to it,
  The edge is where you lose it,
  Jump with me,
  Don't quit your job,
  Take the low road,
  Spit in his tea,
  Drink til' your pathetic,
  Til'ya act like an idiot.
  In athe morning you'll regret it,
  Righr now it's brilliant,
  As far as your dreams go,
  You just gotta get em,
  And as long as the beat plays,
  Just move to the riddim,
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... ttell the people...
  [Chorus]
  Jump over the edge baby, just
  Jump over the edge...
  Come over the edge.
  To infinite possibilities,
  Sorta like a parallel universe your visiting,
  But it's here on earth from the prison to the
  Villages,
  Open up your mind and you feel limitless,
  Don't let them tell you what is real,
  They don't realistically,
  They said einstein was dumb,
  How come he thought of relativity?
  Thet just despicable, miserable individuals,
  And every single syllable, they uttering,
  Is cynical, it's typical,
  Don't sit down waitin on a miracle,
  Jump like jordan, like your tryna' reach the
  Pinnacle,
  It's only one life here,
  Gotta doyou bruv.
  I feel marvelous, how about you luv?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... do you feel good?
  Yeah, ifeel good... ttell the people...

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  Stand Upshow lyrics

  Stand Up

  All my people, wherever in britain
  Bro I know the flows cold,
  Let me know that you feel it,
  And I know the roads slow but your ready to kill me
  Cause I feel that same pain, hear the lyrics I'm spittin?
  Critics ask why I don't smile, they gotta be kiddin,
  Little kids'll blow your head off, just to say that they did it,
  I'm in the streets one deep, these villains think that I'm slippin, #
  Nah bruv, I don't care bout none of you spitters,
  If your real then your eelin' it,
  Nah, idont give a shit,
  Respect the message nigga, illa state records,
  British flag, yard colours cause tell me where my
  Head is
  First time you saw me, iwas screamin' 'fuck the
  Police',
  Next icame I change the whole game in the streets,
  These wollys still tryna' catch up with ' war', I
  Bang harder,
  Father, 'roll wid us' huh, iain't even started...
  [Chorus 1:]
  'Moss side... stand up... longsight... stand up...
  Hansworth... stand up... aston... stand up
  Newtown... stand up... London... stand up
  Anywhere, everywhere all my people stand up
  St.pauls... stand up... chapeltown... stand up...
  Luton... stand up... London... stand up...
  Anywhere, everyhere all my people stand up! '
  All my tugs stand up, fist in the sky,
  Girls too... hands high, now your chillin' with I,
  Mr.brazilian, so of course the womaen is feelin'him,
  Lyrics is brilliant, no question, illa state england,
  I ain't watchin' the states neither, their whole
  Shit's tired,
  All the great rappers is either dead or retired,
  All these soppy cunts, talkin' bout bitches n'
  Blunts,
  How much your chain cost, and you bustin' ya gun,
  And you can't spit, your sticks, ya get hang a box in
  The chops,
  Silly boys can't bang with me, fools can't hangwith me,
  Idont relly care unless it's paper or my family.
  Home's this is the roads and there's only one
  Strategy,
  Though I hate my reality, it's just way it has to be,
  [Chorus 2:]
  'Coventry... stand up bradford... stand up...
  Wolftown... stand up... glasgow... stand up
  Cardiff... stand up... London... stand up
  Anywhere everywhere, all my people stand up!
  Derby... stand up... leicester... stand up...
  Newcastle stand up... sheffield... stand up...
  Belfast... stand up... London... stand up
  Anywhere, everywhere, all my people stand up! '
  I talk alot, but idon't conversate with punks,
  Try so hard to teach but ya man dem are dunce,
  Don't learn when the shit happen,
  Burn when the clap em,
  This is not a perm, but you worms get a relaxin'
  My reaction, only in a street fashion,
  I am not bulletproof- could get my melon
  Splattered,
  So I stay ready, spread positive energy,
  But I know full well couple prars wanna bury me,
  No reason, just cause, that's the negativity,
  How could you be a nigga-not feelin' my delivery?
  Lyrically, my ability, rippin' up killa's viciously,
  Spitter's that wanna mimic me,
  Stickin' them where the spirits be, huh
  Pretty boy akala, move like a ape,
  Skinny, but ipush plates, like I'm fresh off a 8,
  Ah mate, so you relly shoulk sty in ya lane,

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  Something Inside My Head

  [Verse 1:]
  They wonder why the caged bird sings
  But even worse a pain
  Is the bird with lead wings
  It's like I'm on my own town
  But can't speak the language
  Crowded to the point of suffocation
  Still feel stranded
  What bandage could heal scars invisible
  Existing is easy it's living that is difficult
  It's like a ritual
  I get close to believing
  Then I put a fortress up to close in my feelings
  Dreaming, so close to achieving
  Then I throw it all away
  Cause I'm scared to receive it
  Living every day in my shadow
  I find my resolve
  When the cold night swallows that shadow
  I travel through the landscape
  Searching for why
  But the question follows everywhere I go
  Like the sky
  You don't understand my soul
  Well neither do I
  [Chorus:]
  It's just something inside my head
  Won't set me free
  Won't let me be
  It's just something inside my head
  Comin in between you and me
  It's just something inside my head
  [Verse 2:]
  I wasn't born this way
  My condition was learned
  Once bitten twice shy I don't wanna be burned
  When you travel a passage
  That leaves your heart ravaged
  Your mind waxes placid to limit the damage
  Your reaction is passive
  Whether you like it or not
  You cannot win whether you fight it or not
  Your brain swallows the pain and buries it instead
  Now...
  [Chorus:]
  It's just something that guides my
  Something that drives my
  Something inside my head
  [Verse 3:]
  I offend myself then avenge myself
  And pretend it helps to defend myself
  I believe myself then deceive myself
  To retrieve myself I don't need my help
  Whether the brave myself or slave myself
  It's strange every day I'm not the same myself

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  Shakespeareshow lyrics

  Shakespeare

  Nigger listen, when I spit on the riddem, I kill em,
  Raw like the Ball of Brazilians,
  You don't war, cor the kids brilliant,
  Blood, I'm the heir to the throne,
  Not William, Akala, smart as King Arthur,
  Darker, harder, faster,
  Rasclaat, I kick the illa shit,
  It's like Shakespeare, with a nigger twist,
  Lyricist, I'm the best on the road,
  Nitro flow, oh-so-cold, I'm a blow yo,
  Keep the hoes, I only want dough homes,
  Nobody close, I'm alone in my own zone,
  No no love for the po-po,
  Loco when I rock mics solo,
  I hope that you know, where you don't go thoe,
  Want it with Bolo? Must be coco,
  It's William back from the dead,
  But I rap bout gats and I'm black instead,
  It's Shakespeare, reincarnated,
  Except I spit flows and strip hoes naked,
  No fakin'-test my blood bruv,
  It's William, back as a tug cause,
  So real the shit I kick now,
  Plus I don't rite, I recite my shit now,
  Straight from the top, expert timin'
  On top of that now, the whole things rhymin'
  No more tights, now jeans saggin'
  If I say so myself, I'm much more handsome,
  Don't ever compare me to rappers,
  I'm so quick-witted that I split em like fractions,
  My shit, I tell em like this...
  It's like Shakespeare with a nigger twist...
  [Chorus:]
  I get you pumped up,
  Feelin' like you drunk drunk,
  When my beats bump bump,
  Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now
  All the shit I kick, so crazy,
  There ain't no ifs and maybe's,
  Spit poetry so shady,
  For lords on road and my hood ladies,
  Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk,
  When my beats bump bump,
  Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now
  All the shit I kick, so crazy,
  There ain't no ifs and maybe's,
  Spit poetry so shady,
  For lords on road and my hood ladies.
  I'm similar to William, but a little different,
  I do it for kids that's illiterate, not Elizabeth,
  Stuck on the road, faces screwed up,
  Feel like the world spat em out, and they
  Chewed up,
  It's a matrix, I try and explain it,
  But on a real thoe still ready blaze em,
  No contradiction just face it,
  They so enslaved, they are worse than a agent,
  I grace stages, sharp as razors,
  Don't get cut cause, keep ya distance,
  No artillery, tryna' be militant,
  Ya'll dudes killin' me, think that ya killin' it,
  It's embarrassing watchin you babblin,
  Keep spittin ya darts, mine is javelins,
  The hood Tiger Woods too milly,
  Number 1 for so long, it's just getting' silly,
  Shit kinda like Bruce with da knuckles,
  Like the first time ya ever saw Ali shuffle,
  You don't trouble, left layin in a puddle,
  Bruv you are havin a bubble,
  I'm a whole different kettle of fish,
  Thou shall not fuck with dis,
  My shit, I tell em like this...
  It's like Shakespeare with a nigger tiwst.
  [Chorus]
  To be fair, no MC close to the man,
  Little just come yout's jumpin out of they pram,
  Everybody badman, behind a mic stand,
  It's not creative, one bag of hype, and
  If you buss a ting, where's the mash?
  Move so much food? Where's the cats?
  These dudes ain't real, they just rap,
  I don't spit what I don't know,
  Just the facts,
  No talks of rocks I ain't sold,
  Shots I ain't blown,
  My business ridiculous,
  Sick with it, quick witted,
  Companies head to head an liquidate it,
  Welcome to illa state, meet ya fate mate,
  Talk truth but we don't play games,
  Move sick, look sample techno,
  Never pull a ting, if it ain't gonna let go,
  That's that, rap track,
  Clap ya like a black gat,
  Back chat, crack back,
  I'm the nigger, that's that,
  The rest of these kids is irrelevant,
  Don't compare me to him,
  That's just beggin' it,
  I'm on my own shit,
  Dicks ain't spit,
  It's no democracy, dictatorship,
  So dicks hate my shit,
  I'm sick, raise ya spliff,
  I'm swift, blaze em quick,
  My hits, major shit,
  I flip phrases quick,
  My sick razor shit,
  Give thick grazes quick,
  And chicks say he's cris,
  It's not a rumour,
  That kid Akala,
  No not "Ack-a-la", beg ya pardon,
  Don't get it twisted,
  Your on the sideline like a mistress,
  I'm the whizzkid, with the sick shit,
  My shit, I tell em like this,

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  Roll Wid Usshow lyrics

  Roll Wid Us

  It's my time like it or not gotta ride
  Can't fight,
  This thing'll take you with it like a landslide
  My mind spitting rhymes refined as old wines
  No games since age 5 I hold mine
  Never fell for the spells
  They tell in this world
  I read Malcolm, you was learning to spell
  I took exams early with the geeks in the school
  Opened a business,
  You were still chasing your balls
  I spent my teens sticking but I'm one of Britain's best mathematicians
  Official, I got the certificate
  So however you want it kid
  We could do scholarship politics
  Or the opposite,
  War with hollow tips No supathug, just I don't fear, why would I?
  You bleed like me and breathe the same air
  I got a purpose on this earth
  And I ain't ready to go
  So if I gotta send you first then let it be so
  [Hook:]
  Roll wid us or get rolled over [x3]
  It's time now the wait is over
  Roll wid us or get rolled over [x3]
  It's time now the wait is over
  It's bigger than the music
  It's more like a movement
  A unit a trueness spreading like rumours
  They foolish, say I can't do it they doubt
  Cause we acorns now
  Just watch out for the tree that sprouts
  When it does, remember I told you
  I'm going from local to global
  Poor and hopeful
  From glueing back shoes
  Cause they showing my toes through
  To owning shoe companies
  And yards on the coastal
  If you real grab on, I'm taking the fam with me
  But hold on tight cause we movin real swiftly
  Fakes can't stop my flight
  Not your life that's like
  Trying to fight atomic war with a knife
  Fight like mike with control not physically
  If ignorance is bliss that explain my misery
  I'm clear in my vision b, solve your mystery
  Compete with me you get whitewashed like black history
  [Hook]
  [Bridge:]
  It's not all gravy, man dem is shady
  Tings is crazy but that don't phase me
  It's not all gravy, man dem is shady
  Tings is crazy but that don't phase me
  Get yours, there's only one life to live
  You gotta feed your kids, you gotta eat real big
  Young soldier you can do whatever you want to
  And no one out there can stop you
  Not sure just watch me for practice
  In these board meetings
  Taking cheese off crackers
  You actors are not factors, I see the bluff
  Cause you sell crack
  It does not mean that you're tough
  It's the matrix and it's blatant you paper thugs are not ready yet
  For getting unplugged
  Grown man still talking like:
  'You know who I am, where I'm from'
  Bredren what the fuck are you on?
  Telling the world who you shot
  And what are you earning,
  When you get popped that will not stop it from burning
  So it's worthless, you gots to be a soldier
  Watch me grind
  You'll understand it as you get older
  Nothing pretty but when I do things the job's over
  Never stick at that critical moment, I'm potent
  I'm focused, you jokers can't see me
  I feel like a marksman at point blank

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  Quiet Storm Freestyleshow lyrics

  Quiet Storm Freestyle

  Akala... Mhm...
  Storm's brewing...
  Listen,
  Roll with us or get rolled over
  Waitin' for something real cool the wait is over
  Them other niggers is liars talkin' 'bout violence
  They ain't rhymin'
  They singin' hit notes higher than Mariah
  Bonfire upon informer
  No love for the Po-Po
  I bite like pitbulls
  Y'all do what you're told though
  I'm loco, I'm cold bro
  Feel strong as a Volvo
  Like the rush the first time smokin' that coco
  But nah (I don't) touch dem ting...
  It's common sense though
  'Cause (that's) where things don't go
  No no you don't want it
  (For) your sake I hope so
  I don't need a clique I'm a ten-man solo
  Super-thug? yes I fear nobody
  Probably learn the hard way:
  Get hit with a shotty
  There's no gangsters no more bredrin can't you see
  Anybody will get it if it's really beef
  You either real, or a dick
  I'm far from a chief
  I got Oxford scholar knowledge and I'm merely nineteen
  Am I lyin'? you you tell me
  I bleed and breath
  Growin' up ma mommy's tears was a regular scene
  Now it's that pain I use to feed my dreams
  To stack cream
  And to achieve more for my seeds
  Best believe I'm like nothing you seen
  Too raw
  Got you shook like you was seven and you first watches "Jaws"
  I'm the best
  Bring any man you can find
  I'll hit him so hard I'll seperate his thoughts from his mind
  Back from his spine the rhymes of a shot from a nine
  It's up to you blud it's your choice not mine
  You want peace? I will teach
  That's my mind frame
  You want beef?
  I'm wantin' more heads than the rain
  Best be dreadin'
  I mean what I said
  They goin' out like armageddon
  Only want my mum in church for weddings
  For that reason
  Beefin' is high treason
  I be squeezin' till your breathin' turns to wheezin'
  Machine's stopped beepin'
  Heat make you taste defeat 'n
  I won't lose 'cause I don't mind cheatin'
  There's no rules
  Whoever said there was is a fool
  Nine to five, five to nine
  Gotta hold that tool
  'Cause these dudes are snakes
  Sheeps posing as wolves
  Real niggers live by respect, forever stand tall
  I'll tell you straight
  I pray for better days but as far as today
  Gotta stay with a sick mindframe
  It's not all gravy, niggers is shadey
  I train daily like the Royal Navy
  It's not for ladies
  It's incase I get knocked by the old bailey
  'Cause jail? one-on-one
  Street? gun-to-gun
  Little niggers is tiresome but
  Back on this music, everybody lay low
  I'm 'bout to blow that volcano
  Shock you like [?]
  Quiet storm brewin'
  Rappin' since the days of Patrick Ewing
  Best thing on the track since Carl Lewis
  You a rapper? best get your tape out now
  ('cause) when I come out
  Trust me I'm bound to shut you down
  So you're fucked up now
  If you're not down with our sound
  Gimme a pound on ma crown... [?]

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  Love In My Eyes

  [Chorus]
  Remember when I met you?
  Heart went racing,
  But I won't chase I was in a strange place then,
  Faking, what on my face was blatant,
  You could be mine but I'm scared of the taking,
  Pacing, I was not used to the waiting; contemplating,
  And I'm not talking about consummating,
  Just conversation, let alone debating.
  All the time in the world is all we've got and there's no need for waiting,
  All the thoughts in my mind of what we could find got me anticipating,
  Right now we're just friends and I like how we're shaping,
  Plus I need time for the doubts that I'm facing,
  Not about you, it's me who needs changing,
  Look on my face you'll see that I'm gazing
  But life is no oasis,
  And soon things got complicated,
  So I jumped ship, real quick,
  'Cause I hit ship, sink and I really cannot take it,
  'Cause I've never been here before,
  In fact no where near before,
  I don't quite know,
  But I feel it from my afro to my big toe,
  It's not working and I need my space,
  Plus I gotta deal with this bullshit case,
  So we parted ways and it felt real strange,
  Didn't get much done with my days,
  How will we ever see eye to eye?
  I don't agree with myself even half the time,
  Then it dawned on me, it's never plain sailing,
  You can't succeed if you're afraid of failing
  All the time in the world is all we have,
  And there's no need for racing,
  All the thoughts on my mind of what we could find got me anticipating,
  Right now we're best friends and I like how we're shaping,
  Plus I got over the doubts I was facing,
  Couldn't change time but time had me changing,

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  HOLD YOUR HEAD UP

  I was the kid in school
  With hand me downs from my sister
  And gal dem still loved me now that's charisma
  Front of my crep split
  Ain't seen a barber for months
  But the way I profile
  You would have thought I was Trump
  Back when I was spotty
  And my head way outgrew my body
  Even those times spittin it shoddy
  Before I bust my first nut
  Behind the trees in the park
  You'd find me and Jay drunk way after dark
  Bams too, looking for moves
  Like bees do swarming
  Funny thing we all got ball in the morning
  We like thirteen
  But grown as we see it
  You find us any Saturday night in coliseum
  Sticking dick to big gal
  And I told her my age straight
  Never been one to play games
  Or watch face or none of that
  Pop shots I'm gunning back
  No ball to catch
  Look how these cowards running back
  No matter what they say to you
  No matter what they put you through
  Always to yourself stay true
  You gotta hold your head up high
  When you feel you've hit the ground
  And they seem to laugh out loud
  Whatever goes up must come down
  You gotta hold your head up high
  For my young tugs on every block
  Eighth in their sock
  With aims to get paid and parade in the drop
  Sweet kids get older
  Grow chips on both shoulders
  Daddy left it seems the wind done blow colder
  Even in july
  That's why we hoodied the whole year
  Mothers lose sons when them clouds disappear
  Nothin sweet out here
  But I count my blessings
  Been through a lot of shit
  But I take it as lessons
  Just a young yout that ain't never had nothing
  Many times went to school
  Stomach still rumblin
  Still felt like I had a right to fuck
  Brought gal to my yard
  And the power would cut
  While youts sleeping
  I'm at the launderette before school
  With big bin liners still trying to look cool
  At the time it was hell
  Now I just laugh
  Funny how you change
  The way you feel about the past
  If they put your back to the wall
  You gotta stand tall
  Don't watch these little dicks
  All they do is talk
  Fuck em all I'm rollin
  Real niggas'll roll wid it
  Yeah life's a bitch
  But I still wanna hit it
  Spit what's real to me nothing more
  Nothing less
  Niggas ain't got no homes
  But roll with stones around they neck
  Can't you see you're the diamond
  Always shining
  Plus the only thing

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  Freedom Lasso

  A rope tightens
  Breath constricted
  No hand pulls this is self-inflicted sickness
  Sickness
  Self diagnosed without witness
  Wish list grip fist
  The beggary of riches
  A belly full fights never willingly
  An empty stomach does not have the energy to finish it
  Layers in between
  Padded by a dream
  Stretching for the means
  Without thought of exhausting the seams
  No space for indiginity
  On the face of simplicity
  A taste of sufficiency's
  A bellyfull of lethargy
  A dash of apathy a pinch of extacy's a recipe
  Serving up a feast for the beast of our treachery
  Not sure if your getting celebrity's out effigy
  I hear just fine
  But I'm deaf to those next to me
  Conflict it perplexes me
  Cause out biggest battle
  Is now we're so free that we choose to be shackled
  I'm stuck freedom lasso
  This invisible strain of the human stain
  Colours every brain, vein
  Thus chained to another's pain
  We may not be the artist by we surely are the fram
  We may just be the smoke
  But we cannot blame the flame
  Strange is the fruit
  That nourishes not the vein
  Yet we are odder still
  For we seek it like the rain
  Nothing bounds out path
  Yet we march perfect in lane
  Whoever saw a tiger that desired to be tamed?
  Reality defies
  Nature does not know surprise
  Yet the lesion of our season blinds even the eagle's eyes
  Spies dread not headlock tight as threadknot
  Get lost why throw a bone to a dead dog?
  This is not charity
  That is just sarcasm
  That's why we bite so hard and never bark at em
  Spark at em's insane
  It's play gather and prey
  When even the mighty tiger
  He desires to be tamed
  I'm stuck freedome lasso
  They act as if it's positive
  Though it's so obviously derogative
  And even if you're bobby
  This is never your prerogative
  It's obvious we're warriors
  And crooked just like bobby is
  But colleges and mockeries
  Will never make a socrates
  Apologies and robberies
  They follow with atrocity
  Sorrow and hypocrisy
  Don't make very good crockery
  Watchin' this it's horror bliss
  And one day I will promise this
  The day the tiger wakes

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  Fire In The Booth Freestyle

  Yes, I grew up on the dole in a single parent family
  Been through a little bit of tragedy
  Yes I was around drugs and violence
  Before the day that I started secondary
  And that's part of it
  Not half of it
  Get the picture, the rest ain't necessary
  Growin' up, got a little caught up
  But that ain't even half of my life
  I was also given the knowledge of self
  That is all we actually need to survive
  If you saw me aged 9, reading Malcolm just fine
  Teachers still treated me stupid
  Students that couldn't speak English, they put me in groups with
  And the irony is
  Some of the first man to give me schoolin'
  You would call gangsters
  But I already explained, we know what the truth is
  They used to say 'Don't be like me'
  Yeah I got a name and dough on the street
  Night time comes, I can't sleep
  And that's the part that rappers don't speak
  We don't hit the road cause we are thugs
  Don't come out the womb, wanting to sell drugs
  If we got the right guidance and love
  Would we fight people just like us?
  How could I knock the hustle to get by?
  How do you think I ate as a child?
  Judge no one, done many things wrong
  I just don't boast about it songs
  But listen to my older bars
  I was just as confused as you probably are
  But you grow and you learn
  Travel and fuck up,
  One too many man you know get cut up
  One too many man that could've been doctors
  End up spending their whole life boxed up
  You learn, if you study
  It's all set out just to make them money
  No cover, it's all about getting poor people to fight with one another
  So it's logical that us killing our brothers,
  Dissin' our mothers
  Is right in line with the dominant philosophy of our time
  But time is a cycle, not a line
  Comes back around you regain your mind
  You be ready for the energy I channel in my rhymes
  Remedy the pedigree, the jeopardy of mine
  When the world's this fucked up, lethargy's a crime
  We can all fight with our brothers over crumbs,
  Far harder to fight the one who makes guns
  We can all talk shit and get two dollars
  Far harder to be the one who seeks knowledge
  If we understood economics
  We'd know money's nothin'
  Think nothing of it
  Money is a means to get wealth, not the wealth itself
  Don't get confused, I'm far from broke
  All that you see me do I own
  But I won't hang what I make around my neck
  I know from where that the diamonds came
  But I do quite literally own a library,
  That definitely costs more than your chain
  And businesses, and properties
  Far from starvin', I eat quite properly
  And I don't care, just said it for the kids
  Who need to know that you're not broke to listen
  Don't know an asset from a liability
  They've never been shown or told the difference
  So they don't change situations
  Richest man in Britain is Asian
  That's significant, not coincidence,
  Asian people build businesses,
  Not by flossin/going out shoppin'
  Giving out their culture for everyone's profit
  Who run's Bollywood? Indian people
  Who owns our shit?
  So we shake our arse and dance
  As if racism just upped and vanished
  But has it? No it's right on course
  You're beaten so bad, you're trained to ignore
  Let me not just make sweeping statements
  Gimme a second, I'll explain it
  For small amounts of drug possession there's more black people in jail in America than there is for rape and armed robbery and murder all put together
  You can say they're just locking up thugs,
  Imagine if they locked up every middle class kid that had ever held drugs,
  Oh that's right, that'd be your kids!
  Bigger than that what is going on with this,
  Prison in America's a private business
  They get paid 50k per year per inmate by the State, just wait...
  Also legally are allowed to use their prison inmates as slaves
  Cheap slave labour, big corporations
  They come out of jail, can't get a job
  So when we celebrate going to jail,
  We are LITERALLY CELEBRATING ENSLAVEMENT
  Add to that, that the hood that you're livin'
  Engineered social condition that breeds crime by design
  Where do you think you get your nine?
  You can say that they're just black,
  But I like to deal with facts
  In the 1920s you would've found in America
  Black towns,
  Prospering centres of economics and education to make you proud
  But some people couldn't bear that the former slaves would not just lie down
  So the KKK and other hate groups burnt those towns to the ground
  Killin hundreds,
  If it ain't understood,
  You think you were always livin' in the hood?
  Shit it's only been sixty years
  Since they hung blacks and burned em'
  And that was so cool
  Day reel passes, picnic baskets
  Even gave kids the day off school
  To go see a lynchin'
  Have a picnic
  It's fun to watch the little monkeys die (!)
  Then people act a little dysfunctional
  You wanna pretend that you don't know why
  If your colour means you can be killed
  And you're powerless to get justice about it
  Is it difficult to figure out how you would then end up feelin' about it?
  And that ain't excuses,
  Just dealing with the roots of abuses that make a reality
  Where a generation of young men speak of ourselves as dirt casually
  That's America,
  This Britain,
  Some things are similar,
  Some different,
  In this country the first enslaved were the working class
  What's changed?
  Worst jobs, worst conditions
  Worst taxed, look where you're livin'
  You go to the pub, Friday night,
  You will fight with a guy,
  Don't know what for,
  But won't fight with a guy, suit and a tie,
  Who sends your kids to die in a war,
  They don't sell the kids of the richer politicians,
  It's your kids, the poor british
  That they send to go die in a foreign land
  For these wars you don't understand,
  Yeah they say that you're British
  And that lovely patriotism they feed ya
  But in reality you have more in common with immigrants
  Than with your leaders
  I know, both side of my family
  Black and white are fed ghetto mentality
  Reality in this system,
  Poor people are dirt regardless of shade
  But with that said,
  Let's not pretend that everything is the same
  When our grandparents came here to Britain
  If you had a criminal record you couldn't get in
  Yet that ain't protect them from all the stupid, stupid abuses they would be livin'
  Kicked in the teeth,
  Stabbed in the street,
  Many times fired bombed our houses,
  Put faeces through our letter box
  And of course the cops did so much about it (!)
  Daily, up to the 80s
  People spittin' into my pram cause' I was a coon baby
  But of course that has had no effect on why today we are crazy
  And none of this was for any good reason
  They were just dark and breathing
  To ease the guilt now for all of this treatment
  Constant stereotypes and needed
  So if I celebrate how big that my dick is,
  Bricks that I'm flippin'
  Clips that I'm stickin'
  Chicks that I'm hittin'
  I'm playing my position
  But if I teach a kid to be a mathematician,
  Messin' with the schism,
  How they gonna fill a prison when materialism is no longer our religion?
  What do you think we got now in Britain?
  Just like America, private prisons
  Prisons for profit!
  That mean when your kids go jail people make money off it,
  So keep environments that breed crime
  Build more jails at the same time
  Market badness to the kids in the rhymes
  As long as rich kids ain't dying it's fine!
  Get em' to the point where some are so lost
  They actually believe that if they don't celebrate killin' themselves off
  That it's because they're soft
  Was Malcom soft?
  Was Marley soft?
  Tell me was Marcus Garvey soft?
  Well? Was Mohammed Ali soft?
  Nah, Nah I think not!
  But they want us to think that the road is cool
  Being on road is all we can do
  We don't control the wholesale productions
  Who benefits from us movin' the food?
  Or thinking there's no way out of road life
  But Malcolm X used to hustle out on the roadside
  When Marcus Garvey organised more than 6million people
  With no Facebook or Twitter
  Why is this something you cannot equal?
  Shiiiiit!
  One of my homeboys did a ten straight in the box in yard
  Now what's he doing?
  Passin' his doctorate
  Don't tell me that it's too hard!
  Who trained you to believe that you're inferior?
  Sungbo Eredo in Nigeria are the remains of an ancient moat,
  Dug 1000 years ago
  20 metres wide, 70 down,
  Round the remains of an ancient town
  That's 400 square miles around
  400 square miles around
  Please, please don't believe me,
  It was a documentary on BBC!
  But we ain't studyin' history,
  Too busy watching MTV
  And MTV said wear platinum,
  Now everybody wanna go and wear platinum,
  And MTV said pop magnums,
  Now everybody wanna go and pop magnums
  If MTV said drink prune juice
  You would start hearing that in tunes soon,
  'Hey! Today I wore my Cartier,
  Is it now more important what I got to say? '
  Oh and I drive a Mercedes by the way
  So everybody listen to what I got to say
  Huh, does that make you all happy?
  Ahh but shit my head's still nappy
  Think for myself, still some mad at me
  But on the mic ain't not one bad as me
  All of this here's good for the rhymes
  Put us in the same place at the same time
  And it's clear to everybody that I'm out of my mind
  Some of these guys are runnin' out of their rhymes
  Clear to everybody that has got ears
  I'm the guy that they just might fear
  They wanna get near but they can't have a peer
  Ah dear I'm hard liquor you're just like beer
  Front on the kid for another five years
  Come to my shows and some cry tears
  It mean that much to em', it's a movement!
  I don't speak for myself but a unit,
  Black, white, man, woman, anyone that respects truth we put in
  Dudes are like dinner with no puddin'
  Yeah you're sweet but no substance puddin'
  You could never ever be with a level on
  Our songs get out played out there in Lebanon
  We speak for the people properly
  Not for the old fat guys in offices
  And the girls love him, it ain't fair
  He can't even be bothered to comb his hair
  Anyway that's enough kissin' my own arse
  Back to the more important task of being so shower
  I got half the hood screaming "KNOWLEDGE IS POWER"
  And I ain't saying that will change rap
  But I do know this for a fact
  Right now there's a yout' on your block
  With his hands on his balls, face screwed up
  Swear he don't care, don't give a fuck
  That he won't let nobody caught his block
  But the words go in
  Open your shackles
  Because once that's happened there's no going back
  Once you start to see what is really happening
  Who the enemy you should be attackin' is
  So READ, READ, READ!
  Stuck on the block, READ, READ!
  Sittin' in the box, READ, READ!
  Don't let them say what you can achieve
  Cause when people are enslaved
  One of the first things they do is stop them reading
  Cause' it is well understood that intelligent people will take their freedom
  Cause' if we knew our power we would understand that we can't be held down
  If we knew our power, we would not elevate not one of these clowns
  If we knew our power, we wouldn't get arrogant when we get two pennies
  If we knew our power, we would see what everybody sees, that we're rich already!
  But never mind MCs go run for your mummy
  I'm hungry, I run for my tummy
  That's enough back to worshipping money

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  Find No Enemy

  Apparently I'm second generation black Caribbean and half white Scottish whatever that means
  See lately I feel confused with the boxes, cause to me all they do is breed conflict,
  It not that I've lost touch with the reality racism, sexism and nationality,
  Just to me it all seems like insanity, why must I rob you of your humanity
  To feel good about mine, it's all about crime dehumanizing is how I justify it,
  So I must keep on lying about the history of africa, so I can live the with massacres and
  Repeat my mantra of Muslim and terrorist so I can sleep at night as bombs take flight,
  Eyes wide but I'm blind to the sight too busy chasing the perfect life and the working class keep them uneducated
  Truly educated men could never be racist, to educate is to draw out what is within are all not the same under the skin,
  I got a heart like yours that pumps blood and oxygen and insecurities are a whole lot of them,
  I'm scared like you deep down,
  I really do care that world is not fair like you,
  But I don't even believe my own prayers like you,
  Chasing career going nowhere like you,
  Lost in a fog of my own insecurities I hold myself up as a image of purity,
  And I judge everybody else by the color of their skin or the size of their wealth
  But it's not good for my health as the only one I ever really judge is my self
  The oppressor must suffer like the oppressed though I pretend I'm in control of this mess
  By inflating my ego, puffing my chest I see my weakness and need to show strength
  For what we think strong is cause if were honest true strength is the strength to be honest
  And if I'm honest I am just tired if I'm honest I am just tired,
  Tired of everyday filling up my car and knowing that I'm paying for the bombs in Iraq
  Tired of pretending like it don't hurt my heart, of wanting change but not knowing where to start
  Tired of listening to all the conditioning and all the forms they have me filling in.
  Next time you see what is a thug and despise him, please know I was just like him,
  Cause I was like eight the first time I saw crack, same time I first smoked weed chicking on blowbacks,
  First time I saw knifes penetrate flesh it was meat cleavers to the back of the head,
  As I grew and teenage years passed many more knifes pierced and the shots blast
  And I not saying I had the worst upbringing but there a million young men just like me in prison
  We complain about racism and elevate clowns with their trousers down swinging their dicks round,
  Maybe that is not quite literal but everything they do is just as stereotypical,
  To my real fans I feel your pain and I get the messages but don't complain that we ain't got more fame for paying our part,
  They can keep the charts all I want is your hearts,
  They can keep the charts all I want is your hearts,
  They can keep the charts all I want is your hearts,
  Call it black radio don't make laugh, so is black music all about tits and arse,
  You don't represent nothing your just pretending, when was the last time you ever played
  Hendrix or miles davis or john Coultrain or elefits gerald or billy Holliday
  We can call it urban to me that's cool if urban means street that means jazz to and rock for that matter
  Go ask Mick jagger or jimmy page what they were listening to - the blues
  Not discrediting love Zeppelin to just giving credit where credit is due
  That blood socked word rappers still use that just shows we still self abuse,
  That was the word that was used to kill kelsa, coultrain and emit till
  Hat was the word that the conscience eased and made people pleased to hung you from trees
  That was the word that let the rips crack no matter what you say you can't take it back
  And I can say their black so I feel their pain easier but 1915 look at armenia,
  If the whole world is human stupidity though we choke ourselves to death quite literally
  And I can talk with my comfortable mouth, with my comfortable cloths and my comfortable house
  The tables will turn, we can but stall them every empire on this earth has fallen
  So unless we can find another way maybe not today but it will come one-day,
  It may sound like I'm bitter but in-fact truth be told I am quite the opposite,
  I wake everyday and am overwhelmed just to be alive and be like no one else
  And the sheer weight of the thought of space is enough to keep my little ego in place
  All that we chase and try to replace all along it was right in our face,
  The only we the only way we can ever change anything is to look in the mirror and find no enemy,
  The only way we can ever change anything, look in the mirror and find no enemy,

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  F64 (knowledge Is Power Freestyle)

  Sorry kids let me apologize before I go further
  Unfortunately I don't rap about how many man I have murdered
  And you may find it boring appalling and I ain't scoring braps
  From your little rat packs for just stating facts
  See I lack not the ability to murder man lyrically
  I just thought that killing should not be glorified, silly me
  Apparently murdering man has become an aspiration
  But what would happen if you reversed the situation?
  Every black rapper claiming he clap a black in the face, talked about killing white people as much, would he still get embraced?
  Or would you find the applauding would quickly turn to appalling and you got no career here by the next morning
  I ain't saying you should do that, it is true that would be just as dumb
  I am just pointing out how absurd it has become
  If a Chinese rapper were to say die 'Chink' die
  Everybody would be like 'What is wrong with this guy? '
  But some of us have become so accustomed to just behave disgusting
  We think it's just our behaviour and it ain't worth discussion
  Or worse yet that it is cultural expression
  But who owns Baretta and who owns Smith and Wesson?
  Who owns the car you're driving that you think's defining who you are
  Running from yourself you'll find there is no hiding
  So you can boast about your Prada and your Christian Dior
  Still security will follow you when you're in the store
  And you can boast about your platinum chains and your diamond rings
  While kids in Sierra Leone keep on losing limbs
  Act like you got no brain and you ain't got no shame and say so what I am getting dough
  But you're pawns in a game
  They are laughing at the little coons
  Who really think they are goons
  Real goons don't wear platinum chains they wear ties and suits
  They don't live in estates and sell flake
  They invade with guns and tanks and take your whole state mate
  So pardon me if I don't find it funny
  You boast about it but do you even know what is money?
  See it's hard to act dumb when you have read a couple hundred books
  But still in anybody's hood so tell me who is shook?
  When you have been to Brazil and stood in favela streets next to kids holding hand grenades and M16s when you come back to London it ain't serious
  The ghetto is in our heads
  We are delirious
  If you lived in a real slum without food or running water
  Where police drive by and kill sons and daughters
  You would give your right arm just to go to school
  Instead what do we do?
  The killer the trigger the play the fool
  I ain't saying school is the answer, educate yourself
  See it's not the money you make, you are the wealth
  I ain't saying we ain't got a struggle right here in Britain
  But you're taught to act inferior and play position perfectly
  It's disturbing me, the verbal murder be absurd to me
  It occurred to me if you have not heard of me
  It's probably because I do not rap about Gucci and booty
  Quite enough for the urban scene to fully salute me
  But I don't really care, I'm too busy writing my master thesis
  It's hard to play the stereotype when you study Egypt
  Plus urban scene we're racist to ourselves
  Elevating words of hate we're merely hating ourselves
  And if you are musically broad or dare to speak intelligent
  People look at you like who the hell you think you are better than
  I'm better than no-one on this earth and I know I'm not
  But I refuse to play small just to fit in your box
  And I don't hate none of these other rappers
  In fact it's quite the other
  Look at me as your bigger wiser older brother
  And as a brother should I tell you you're in trouble
  If they clap when you're talking of killing do they really love you?
  If record label bosses kids were dying, would they sell us violence
  As quickly as they are ready to desensitise us?
  They tell you to shit on your floor while holding all the scoops
  Then throw you a bone like a dog jumping through a hoop
  Don't take it as a compliment because it is not that
  If I tell you that you're African you tell me it's not that
  But humanity is African even if not black
  The truth can be painful
  Sshhh better stop that
  It's so inconvenient
  For those at the top that you talk too much truth and you might just get popped at
  And if women are such hoes that we do not want to kiss them
  What does it say about us that we want to put our dick in?
  I'm done with the lies third eye open wide I see the tougher that you act the weaker you really feel inside
  So all the killer the trigger and when we call ourselves niggas
  And want platinum chains bigger than jigga's
  It's just to run from the fact that we feel insecure
  Get as many things as you want but you cannot restore
  The core of who you are truly that will surpass beauty
  That comes from knowledge of yourself and a sense of duty
  So all my brothers pretending that we are thugs
  Know if we are honest we just want to be loved
  But we feel that we are not worthy and that we are not smart
  So we act aggressive to protect our fragile little hearts
  But we've got to deal with this pain or it will consume
  That's enough honesty now let's resume...
  Turn this off go back to rappers that tell you kill
  But inside of yourself you know that this is real
  Akala on sbtv DOUBLETHINK May 3rd check the CD
  If you want a little knowledge bigger than college
  I PROMISE YOU the metaphorics that will offer you solace like...
  The Great Pyramid alone 2.3 million stones
  If you took them apart and placed them in a row
  They would stretch 2/3 way around the earth
  That is more stone that there is in every single British church (put together)
  Each one cut to a degree of accuracy of 1/1000 of an inch
  Well what does that mean?
  In 1978 the Japanese ran an experiment to rebuild them with modern technology and failed terribly

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  Electro Livin'

  [Chorus:]
  Young money, love money, blood money, right
  Your money, war money, more money, right
  They don't even really understand what it's like Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  [Hook:]
  We're electro livin' in the land of the light
  Everything is switched on but something don't work right
  Do whatever you gotta do to make it through the night
  But whatever you do, don't believe the hype
  Let's have a little natter about a couple of matters
  Pour me a couple of cha a little butter and crackers
  The kids are unruly news does not fool me
  And if TV don't play me no more just Youtube me
  Hit 'em with electro retro meets techno
  Rap rock kid push back the threshold
  So take your best shot with ya best shooter here we are now, entertain us computer
  [Chorus:]
  Young money, love money, blood money, right
  Your money, war money, more money, right
  They don't even really understand what it's like Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  [Hook:]
  We're electro livin' in the land of the light
  Everything is switched on but something don't work right
  Do whatever you gotta do to make it through the night
  But whatever you do, don't believe the hype
  They can't change what it is just by putting a name on
  Or make something art just by shoving a frame on
  Or become less guilty just by passing the blame on
  Or ramp with Akala, where's your brain gone?
  I'm the rapper that's dapper
  No matter the chatter
  The illest whipper snapper
  From the land of sausage and batter
  We're fat are getting fatter
  And the man' are as mad as a hatter
  The goffer or the gaffer
  Well bruv, I'm the latter
  [Chorus:]
  Young money, love money, blood money, right
  Your money, war money, more money, right
  They don't even really understand what it's like Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  [Hook:]
  We're electro livin' in the land of the light
  Election living in the land of the right
  Do whatever you gotta do to make it through the night
  But whatever you do, don't believe the hype
  Thing aren't what they seem, despite what they tell you
  Beware of the truth or it will send you to bellevue
  If you take a closer look and uncover the veil
  You will see tere just salesmen with nothing to sell you
  But these wags, with their fags and Cristian Dior bags
  Shagged and they brag and pose for lads' mags
  It is sad, we are sad for things we can not have
  But we are not sad for Baghdad
  [Chorus:]
  Young money, love money, blood money, right
  Your money, war money, more money, right
  They don't even really understand what it's like Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'
  Electro livin' in the land of the light
  Electro livin'

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  Comedy Tragedy History

  That boy Akala is a diamond fella
  All you little boys are a comedy of errors
  You and your fellas get played like the cello
  I'm doing my ting your jealous like othello
  Who You? Wha you gonna do?
  All you little boys get tamed like the shrew
  Your mid summer dreaming
  Your tunes ain't appealing
  I'm capulet your montague I ain't feelin
  I am the julius ceasar hear me
  The merchant of venice could'ntsell your CD
  As for me alls well that ends well
  Your boys like macbeth, your going to hell
  Measure 4 measure, I am the best here
  Your merry wives of windsor not king lear
  I don't no bout timon, I know he was in anthens
  When I come back like hamlet you pay 4 your actions
  That boy Akala, I do it as you like
  Your much a o nothing all you do is bite
  I'm too tight I don't need 12 knights
  All you little tempests get murked on the mic
  Of course I am the 1 wiv the force
  Your historys just like henry the 4th
  I'm fire fings look dire
  Better run like pericles prince of a tyre
  Off the scale cold as a winters talke
  Yitus andronicus was bound to fail
  So will you if Akala get at ya
  That's suicide like anthony and cleopatra
  Cymbeline was a modern day bridget jones
  Loves labours lost a women on her own
  She needed 2 gentlemen of veron
  This is illa state and I am the owner
  Wise is the man that knows his a fool
  Tempt not a desperate man with a jewel
  Why take from peter to go and pay paul
  Some rise by sin and by virtue fall
  What have you made if you gain the whole world
  But sell your own soul for the price of a pearl
  The word is my oyster and I'm starvin
  Iwant much more than a penny ot a farthing
  I told no joke I hope your not laughing
  Poet or pauper which do you class him?
  Speak eloquent though I am resident
  To the gritter inner city
  That's surely irrelevant
  Call it Urban, Call it Street
  I rose by other name smell just as sweet
  Spit so hard but I'm smart as the bard come
  Through with a union jack full of yard
  Akala Akala where 2 art thou
  I'm the black Shakespeare an
  The streets out now
  Chance never did crown me this is destiny
  You still talk but it still perplexes me
  Devour cowards thousands per hour
  Don't you know the kings name is Akala
  Shh, never speak it
  It is not a secret
  I teach thesis like ancient greece's
  Egyptology never no apology
  In my minds eye I see things properly
  Stopping me nah you you could never possibly
  For certain I put daggers in a phrase
  I'll put an end to your dancin days
  No matter what you say it will never work
  Wrens can't make prey
  Where eagles won't perch
  I'm the worst with the words
  Cause I curse on my verbs
  I'm the 1st with a verse to rehearse
  With a nurse
  There's a hearse for the 1st jerk who
  Turn berserk
  Off with his head cause it must not work
  Ramp with Akala that's true madness
  And there's no method in it, just sadness
  I speak with the daggers and the
  Hammers of passion
  When I'm rappin I attack them in a military fashion
  The pattern of my rappin-chattin could'ntever map it
  And I run more rings round things that saturn
  Sick never slackin like a pig with a baton verses
  Split big kids wigs when I'm rappin
  That boy Akala he black Shakespeare
  Didn't wanna listen when I said last year
  Rich like a gem in a ethiopes ear
  Tell them all again

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  Cold

  Can I take you back for a minute
  It's not just lyrics
  I live it I'm spillin my spirit
  On the beat like streets cold as blizzards
  Late night drownin' my sorrow in a bottle of spirits
  Was a sweet child, that characters missing No trace, now it's bora in coat and screw face
  Colder, soldier, angry young male
  Don't ask how, you already know the tale
  Never lived with my father
  Nasty break up with my mum and her partner,
  And of course, times was harder,
  Moms did her best with the strength she could muster,
  But she so stressed it was us that would suffer, Plus school teachers hate me, say that I'm feisty,
  Play all kinda mind games to try break me
  Helped turn a innocent kid, into a ignorant pig,
  Fuck em anyway, I still got straight A's
  Winter was real, no gas
  I went to bed in full clothing
  Back when my world was closing in and mom was sick
  I can't explain the pain when the news came
  Sorta like the blizzard that came after the rain
  My mind was a prison, I visioned the worst
  Ran home from school, wanted to get there first
  Didn't want either of my sisters, to find what I pictured
  Moms was too strong, she just soldiered on,
  Dad, I ain't mad,
  Don't think I don't understand,
  But I still had to learn how to be a man,
  Standing on my own two, not the way you supposed to,
  Funny how the cycle repeats,
  Nobody showed you, Wouldn't believe I told you what I had to go through,
  Pressure couldn't fold me, but turnt my heart cold G,
  What don't kill you make you strong supposedly,
  That must be why nobody can hold me.
  Yeah I had a struggle, but really it's sugar-coated,
  When you think of all the millions barely living and hopeless,
  In the news Mother and child, bellies bloated,
  Put yourself in their shoes, knowin' death is approachin,
  But it's not fate, it's bait, they were thrown in,
  The deep end of the endless ocean of mans sin,
  Politics, religion, man philosophise,
  Got technology and television,
  Still don't know why the worlds a weight on top of your shoulders,
  But we fold up, true we can't hold up them boulders,
  I been through the shit, but came out like roses,
  I'm blessed, don't ever think I don't notice,
  I know I got a path, but it's hard to stay focused,
  Specially on these roads, where foes are like roaches,
  Foul and I crush em and I won't even notice,

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  Bit By Bit

  [Verse 1:]
  No more bluffin it's, I'm a feel it in my belly button
  I'm a gluttin 4 ya blushin ya sweet little nuffin
  Your discussion and your fussin and your face when ya cussin,
  Even when ya wrong and no one can tell you nuffin
  I'm addressin to the fact that, I can put my trust in,
  Man sexy but it's more than disgustin
  My rushin, my gushin and when we push each others buttons
  Love you, so what's love time even when we fuckin
  Gluttin for ya stuffin n I want another clubbin
  [?] for ya lovin your huggin and back rubbin
  But, every so often I feel like I'm stuck in
  We don't give each other space, push eachothers buttons
  One can't speak shit without the other one buttin
  We talk a lot of shit but it don't mean nuffin
  I say that I'm fuckin but you no that I'm bluffin
  Listen for a minute baby let me tell you something
  [Chorus 1: x2]
  Let's take it slowly... bit by bit
  Just get to no me... bit by bit
  I no were not perfect but... bit by bit
  I no that were worth it... bit by bit by bit
  Take it slowly... bit by bit
  Just get to no me... bit by bit
  I no were not perfect but... bit by bit
  I no that were worth it... bit by bit by bit
  [Verse 2:]
  Every time that we sinnin I feel that I'm really winnin
  When we finished and I'm grinning and I'm bringin another innings
  We just fulfillin the mission were relivin
  I feel that I'm givin back myself that was missin
  I'm more like I'm drillin to myself that was hidden
  I'm a villain and I'm wicked but I'm also really timid,
  I'm rigid and I pivot but I'm careful not to fidget,
  Stick with it, I'm tryna get close to your spirit
  It's kinda like a riddle, I'll figure ya just a little
  A wolves turned pit and throw me, in the middle
  The shirt comes down by your neck just a little
  It ain't even hot but u sweating just a little
  I feel like I might of found my wife just a little
  Kinda like I understand life just a little
  We can spend time, together, more than a little
  You wana stay forever do my thing just a little
  [Chorus 2:]
  Let's take it slowly... bit by bit
  Just get to no me... bit by bit
  I no were not perfect but... bit by bit
  I no that were worth it... bit by bit by bit
  Take it slowly... bit by bit
  Just get to no me... bit by bit
  I no were not perfect but... bit by bit
  I no that were worth it... bit by bit by bit
  Be my lady... bit by bit
  We can make babies... bit by bit
  Drive each other crazy... bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit
  Be my lady... bit by bit
  We can make babies... bit by bit
  Drive each other crazy... bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit
  [Chorus 1: x2]
  Let's take it slowly... bit by bit
  Just get to no me... bit by bit
  I no were not perfect but... bit by bit
  I no that were worth it... bit by bit by bit
  Take it slowly... bit by bit
  Just get to no me... bit by bit
  I no were not perfect but... bit by bit

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  Billie Jean Freestyleshow lyrics

  Billie Jean Freestyle

  Give me any beat and it's no skin off my nose
  No little boy nowhere touch my flows, ice cold
  When I give it to em I'm nice bro
  Playin with ya life like runnin on tight ropes
  U don't want it with the kid spit it straight from the top
  For my niggas lickin shots what are straight from the block
  Back & 4th with the pot make do with what u got
  Never ever try be sumthing now that I'm not, just a nigga from the gutter
  Struggling for bread & butter & I grew up on the dole I'm hungry as a motherfucker
  That's why I flow better move like a go-getta
  And I'm on my grind got no time for no-heffa, girls love him though
  Say that he's handsome no mansion or phantom a young black branson
  Illastate, illastate you could never immatate, hand of the god on our side like riverplate
  Rap marradon but I'm not coke out bangin 1-20 in the gym siping ginsing
  You know that boy akala, beat kids down just like their father
  Sick when I spit on rhyums Like a clip, Lyrics hit 'em
  So vivid with it A blind man can see their visions
  So kids sit and listen
  Shit, I'm a flippin' villain

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  This Is Londonshow lyrics

  This Is London

  The place where ya find the coldest ballers you ever seen,
  But they locked up or dead, not in the premier league,
  Best kid that I knew turned feind by 16,
  It seems things never the way you see in ya dreams,
  Years past, tears start, kids turn to teens,
  That sweet child you knew, grill dun turn mean,
  Daddy left him and reality set in, there's no cream,
  And it's embarrassing goin school with holes in ya jeans,
  So you know the cycle, it's little bags of green,
  Get expelled and sell the world hell by 16,
  Fuck a couple pristine chicks that suck dick mean,
  Couple bottles of cris sipped and wrist slit mean,
  And it's logical, lucky niggas do time that's horrible,
  Catch the flipside and ya speak with the oracle,
  It's fucked up yeah, but that's just how it is,
  And ain't nuttin' on these roads gonna change but the clip,
  [Chorus:]
  This is London,
  Black tugs bust big slugs,
  This is London,
  Give ya fuckin' punks tough love,
  This is London,
  Single mums dat pump drugs,
  This is London, Bruva this is London
  (London calling...)
  The place where it don't matter if you never sold a shot,
  Never run up on a nigga like "gimme what you got",
  Get ya brain sprayed on the pave, in front of the rave,
  No reason, other than niggas is frustrated,
  So many catchin cases, over screw faces,
  And dumb shit, like we come from different places,
  London, get ya shit smoked like a chalice,
  Same city, different planet, from
  Buckingham Palace,
  Where young tugs is clutchin' big straps that's Russian,
  And dyin' to buss it, what the fuck good is discussions?
  Where hood rats is suckin, any dick that push a nice sumthin',
  And them said gyal'a get you set like ya life's nuthin',
  Cause life's nuthin', that's just how it is,
  And there ain't nuthin on these roads
  Gonna change but the clip,
  [Chorus]
  The place where you don't fuck with the
  Turks or the Asians,
  Triads, pikey's, even Caucasians,
  Where them cockney boys will chiv your face, you mug,
  No love, every colour mentality thug,
  But we take it to a whole 'nother level,
  Little girls gettin' shot in the back is not clever,
  Never far from the hood, even in the sticks,
  Couple wrong turns, get dash out ya whip,
  By some little skinny kid, think he big with the chrome,
  They said he'd be the next Ian Wright but the skunk said no,
  In this place, if you work you're an idiot,
  Most of the smartest muthafuckers illiterate,
  Cause tax is a bitch, take half of ya pension,
  Just to fight war, now they want congestion,
  And they wonder why we all goin insane,
  This is London, tell me is your city the same?

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  Bullshitshow lyrics

  Bullshit

  It's all bullshit
  We invaded Iraq cause we were checkin
  That's bullshit
  If they had weapons we would have kept stepping
  Bullshit
  Saddam would have bus it with no question
  No bullshit
  Pretty much every rap record
  Now that's bullshit
  Black boys killin eachother
  Now that's bullshit
  Especially cause it's over nothing
  Now that's bullshit
  I rep my ends and I'm thuggin
  Now that's bullshit
  Look at what we do to our mothers
  Now that's bullshit
  Bullshit Politicians talk never do shit
  It's bullshit
  All of what they feed us in the news
  It is bullshit
  Plus what they teach us in the schools
  It is bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Bullshit
  Politicians talk never do shit
  It's bullshit
  All of what they feed us in the news
  It is bullshit
  Plus what they teach us in the schools
  It is bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  BULLSHIT
  They rob the third world of every cent
  Now that's bullshit
  Now you got third world debt
  Now that's bullshit
  You get your cheque there's never nothing left
  Now that's bullshit
  Then you pay tax on what you spend
  Now that's bullshit
  Then you even gotta pay tax on your pension
  Now that's bullshit
  They still wanna take your inheritance
  Now that's bullshit
  English kids rappin American
  Now that's bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Extending the congestion charge Now that's bullshit
  Never fuckin nowhere to park
  Now that's bullshit
  Most of what you learn in class
  Now that's bullshit
  Especially regarding the past
  Now that's bullshit
  Men beating up on their spouse
  Now that's bullshit
  Rockin jewels but you ain't got a house
  Now that's bullshit
  Every single syllable that come out your mouth
  Now that's bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Bullshit
  Politicians talk never do shit
  It's bullshit
  All of what they feed us in the news
  It is bullshit
  Plus what they teach us in the schools
  It is bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Bullshit
  Politicians talk never do shit
  It's bullshit
  All of what they feed us in the news
  It is bullshit
  Plus what they teach us in the schools
  It is bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Pull me over 5 times in a day
  Now that's bullshit
  And I got attitude if I have something to say
  Now that's bullshit
  The wage MPs get paid
  Now that's bullshit
  They won't give firefighters a raise
  Now that's bullshit
  Football fans monkey sounds
  Now that's bullshit
  Black players that didn't speak out
  Now that's bullshit
  White players that didn't speak out
  Now that's bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Places where kids can't eat
  Now that's bullshit
  But AK47s are free
  Now that's bullshit
  Here you go fight for me
  Now that's bullshit
  And I'll take the minerals please
  Now that's bullshit
  Traffic wardens getting commission
  Now that's bullshit
  The motherfuckin weather in Britain
  Now that's bullshit
  All them weak raps that your spittin
  Now that's bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Bullshit
  Politicians talk never do shit
  It's bullshit
  All of what they feed us in the news
  It is bullshit
  Plus what they teach us in the schools
  It is bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  Bullshit
  Politicians talk never do shit
  It's bullshit
  All of what they feed us in the news
  It is bullshit
  Plus what they teach us in the schools
  It is bullshit
  The war's bullshit
  It's all bullshit
  AIDS comes from Africans fuckin a monkey
  Now that's bullshit
  Farrakhan banned from the country
  Now that's bullshit
  Rapists come here and it's lovely
  Now that's bullshit
  What the fuck is wrong with our government?
  Now that's bullshit
  Paedophiles get light sentence
  Now that's bullshit
  Ask yourself why they defend them
  Now that's bullshit
  Broke niggaz flossin with benzes

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  Ya No Quedan Locosshow lyrics

  Ya No Quedan Locos

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Ya no quedan locos
  Hijos de un pasado
  Piezas de ajedrez
  Para jugar.
  Ya no quedan locos
  Ni sus manicomios
  Palacios de sal
  Don de soñar.
  El tiempo es un flamenco
  No para de cantar
  Poemas de un tal Lorca
  En soledad.
  Ya no quedan locos
  Que en la luna llena
  Puedan traspasar
  La identidad.
  Ya no quedan locos
  Para ser ancianos
  Que atrape la red
  De coral.
  No hay vez para el silencio
  Que deja pasear
  Un halo de misterio

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  Lady Cacahuetshow lyrics

  Lady Cacahuet

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Ya está aquí, es la voz
  Gran pincel del clamor
  El grosor de su piel
  Nunca fue una cruz sarcástica
  Sin domar.
  Ella es Lady Cacahuet
  Mírale, Lady Cacahuet.
  Un laurel conquistó
  Un balón y una flor de plástico
  Sin jardín.
  Despertó en su altar, un rincón
  Hierro gris y paja son todo honor.
  No hay color ni una luz

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  Ladrn De Estrellasshow lyrics

  Ladrn De Estrellas

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Deb nacer en la cancin
  de algn juglar.
  Versos de miel
  tan slo pan recibo yo.
  En mi balcn las noches dan
  la eternidad.
  Que estrella fue la que dio
  luz tan fugaz.
  Deb nacer en la cancin
  de algn juglar.
  En el balcn busco el lugar
  que ocupo yo.
  Puedo acabar en ladrn

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  Laberinto En Crucesshow lyrics

  Laberinto En Cruces

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Quedan los restos
  De la cruzada
  Viejos poetas
  Contemplan el guión.
  Un laberinto
  Del odio en cruces
  Han levantado
  El blanco es su color.
  No disponen de un cañón
  Para sus sueños.
  Y un niño llora
  Tras la ventana
  Por un soldado
  De plomo que cayó.
  No dispone de un cañón
  Para sus sueños.
  Un niño llora
  Por el juguete
  No tiene nombre

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  La Bruja Est Tristeshow lyrics

  La Bruja Est Triste

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Bruja ests triste
  en un rincn
  ante el espejo
  que te cre.
  Era un hechizo
  una visin
  que reflej en un sueo
  por la cueva de cristal.
  Lleg tu sombra al sol
  y se fundi la realidad
  que te dej sin el disfraz
  de hada.
  queda la flor
  que germin
  por ese error
  y en el tiempo seguir.

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  Insomnioshow lyrics

  Insomnio

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Yo no siento de momento, la verdad
  Donde pueda algún día terminar.
  El recuerdo vivo ya,
  Donde sé que la vida se nos va.
  Es el juego del tiempo y el azar.
  No quisiera el pensar
  Mas mi mente, se niega a parar.
  Es difícil continuar
  Mi alma sueña toda paz.
  Es el juego del tiempo y el azar.
  ¡Es el juego del tiempo!.
  Por qué al nacer le ha de seguir
  Un nauseabundo andar.
  Siempre brota en el dormir
  Lejano al despertar.

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  El Aviadorshow lyrics

  El Aviador

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Yo no quiero que te pase, eh
  Como al aviador
  Corta el aire con su bimotor
  De metal.
  Tiene el mundo en su puño, si
  Pero nada ve
  Ahí arriba quiere demostrar
  Que es el mejor.
  Esa celda de aparato es su pedestal
  No es estatua pero muy alto está
  Se cree un Dios.
  Vuelve a tierra ese hombre, ya
  Su red le atrapó
  Ve arriba el ave que robó
  Su pasión.
  No se entera que sus pasos, eh
  Iban de error
  Con su muerte nada demostró
  Por la paz.
  Es tu mal de siempre, el creer
  Que eres la serpiente del Edén.
  Sembró el cielo de ese gran temor
  Con su rapaz
  Le habló al viento de esa obsesión
  Que era engañar
  Fue un olvido que para luchar

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  Ciertas Tarntulasshow lyrics

  Ciertas Tarntulas

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Tú que estás indiferente
  Corriendo a través
  Mira aquel tu desierto
  Siempre está al caer.
  Tu lugar, tu semblante
  No alcanzan la paz.
  Quizás, quizás, no ves
  Sin tu cristal creeré
  Creeré, creeré.
  Gritarás con el gesto
  Nunca con la voz
  Hablarás, pero nunca
  Tu lengua será.
  No darás el respiro
  Que tiende el amor.
  Quizás, quizás, no ves
  No ves, no ves

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  Atmsfera Esterilshow lyrics

  Atmsfera Esteril

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Oh, sí, llueve
  Agua, sudor?
  No digas tierra
  Que haga el amor.
  Tu piel nena
  Seca quedó
  Baño mi mente
  No puedo ir.
  Allá tu siembra anterior
  Prado sin su color
  Cielo sin fondo ni sol
  Agua hirviendo de horror.
  Ah, sí, gotas,
  Habláis de error
  Lloros del tiempo
  Cristal de paz.
  Manto de vida
  Que se cerró
  Sitio maldito
  Este lugar.
  Calló tu fruto interior
  Su voz cantaba el adiós
  Soñó tu vil realidad

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  Accin Y Vidashow lyrics

  Accin Y Vida

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Haz tu vida
  Haz tu vida
  Haz tu vida.
  Si no sabes
  no hay que pensarlo
  es el muro de tu mente
  que hay que estrujarlo.
  Siembra siempre tu camino
  pirdete en la oscuridad de l
  no reproches a tu cuerpo
  que est siempre entre tu ser.
  Si no buscas
  no vas a encontrarte
  es la lucha en tu vida
  que s es tu amante.
  En la vida existe infierno
  mira siempre alrededor de ti
  y no pienses que en el tiempo

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  Mago Del Paraguasshow lyrics

  Mago Del Paraguas

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Sobre un tejado lleno de carbón
  Mago del paraguas nunca viste el sol
  Cenicienta tu pasado fue
  Sin tristeza, sueños de algodón.
  Tus recuerdos son cenizas de papel
  Que en tu sombra de sonrisas siempre lamenté.
  Bajo una lluvia pliegas la razón
  Mago tu paraguas siempre se cerró
  Tu estatua firme vientos soportó
  Desterraste toda su ilusión.
  Te proteges de la carne de la luz
  Que en tu imagen de cemento se ocultó.
  Ya no imaginas que la libertad
  Son las palabras que nadie escuchó
  Las promesas, no la viva voz

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  Lignitoshow lyrics

  Lignito

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Cuando llegas a ese fondo
  Ya no sientes el temor
  De la guerra, de la vida
  Hay un cambio de telón.
  Es el miedo, ya sin sabor
  El sendero viste un azul rumor.
  El pasado ya no importa
  El futuro no existió
  El presente es infinito
  Tu lo riegas con sudor.
  Roca negra sin más color
  La conquista alegre nunca se agotó.
  Tu linterna no da luz
  Para ser hilo del sol
  Esperanza das, ilusión
  Al esfuerzo sin pasión.
  Cuando luchas en el fango
  Laberinto indómito
  Tu tristeza se refleja
  Aún no entiendes la razón.
  De ese infierno, del gran dolor
  Que a otros siempre sirve de mullido sillón.
  Tu presencia en las tinieblas
  Pocos mundos derribó
  En el fondo de la mina
  No da tiempo al soñador.
  Estructuras son de metal

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  Libreshow lyrics

  Libre

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  No soy así una montaña
  La materia siempre engaña
  Al paraíso de la nada
  No quiero volver
  Libre he de ser.
  Libre, libre, libre.
  Mundo giras más en mi ser
  No es un sueño es la vida
  El cemento en mis rodillas
  Tiene que romper
  Libre he de ser.
  Libre, libre, libre.
  Siendo inmune la esperanza
  Un momento es infinito
  No es el tiempo quien respira
  No podéis vencer
  Libre he de ser.

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  Un Autobsshow lyrics

  Un Autobs

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  El autobs est esperando
  a la rutina del temor
  va saturado de colillas
  pintado con carbn.
  Cuando regresas a ese fondo en grises
  donde la luna dice adis
  el tiempo se convierte en arte
  de fango, de sudor.
  Un autobs que se llevar
  mil recuerdos sin valor
  oh, valor...
  El autobs esta esperando
  mientras barnizan la labor
  ojos negros marchitados
  mitos de profesin.
  Un autobs que abandona tu carne
  un autobs que nunca tendr

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  Triste Carreterashow lyrics

  Triste Carretera

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Si vas por la calle caminando
  Creerás que el desierto lloró
  Murmullos, un espejo de aversión.
  Carretera dónde vas
  Solitaria y sin color
  Una línea que seguir
  Sin saber todo el final
  Abatida al recordar.
  Estoy fatigado de soñarte
  De ver el silencio en la ciudad
  Apenas si percibo la ilusión.
  Solamente al respirar
  El futuro acreedor
  Me produce bienestar
  Yo en camino quedaré
  Pero es triste en realidad

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  Toberashow lyrics

  Tobera

  (N.Cuerda)
  Siempre el hombre y sangre
  Se han de fusionar
  Como el Cosmos brilla
  Fuego sin cesar; tobera.
  Que aventura vida
  Nos dejas tomar
  Todo en nuestras manos
  Nada al mas allá; tobera.
  Por un tubo grande
  La hoguera arderá
  Y si no,
  Es que no hay aire ya.
  Todo está en el arte
  El arte de pensar
  Y si no,
  Es que no hay sesos ya.
  En el monumento
  De tu tierna edad
  Faltan erosiones
  Hasta derrumbar; tobera.
  Danza y sentimientos
  Giran más y más
  Fuerte movimiento

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  Nota De Cristalshow lyrics

  Nota De Cristal

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Mil notas de cristal
  El tiempo funde
  Dónde irán?
  Dónde irán.
  Primavera loca
  Que reflejas
  En gotas de lluvia
  Esa canción que me perdió.
  Bella durmiente
  A la que el príncipe besó
  Suaves violines, sonaron
  Pero no despertó.
  Nota de cristal que rompió
  El silencio en la oscuridad
  Sólo un momento su cara vi
  Y el cuento llegó a su fin.
  Bella durmiente
  A la que el príncipe besó
  Suaves violines, sonaron
  Pero no despertó.
  Nota de cristal que selló
  En mis labios la soledad
  Siguen envueltos en el carmín

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  No Soy Guardin De Celosshow lyrics

  No Soy Guardin De Celos

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Hubo un cielo azul por morada
  Dependiendo en ti se agotó
  Ya no ven color las pupilas
  Y ese valle, el sol, de ficción.
  Un buzón quedó en la viña
  Que regó un volcán de ilusión
  Se llenó en papel, de sonrisas
  De facturas que hoy pago yo.
  Queda el rumor de la pasión
  Un fuego ya sin hogar
  No soy guardián de los celos
  Del viento que separó
  La mecha de un corazón.
  Abracé el sabor de los pechos
  De la piel mojada de satén
  Un cigarro, el fin, consumido
  Junto al alba ahogo la evasión.
  No soy guardián de celos
  No soy guardián de celos
  Del viento que separó

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  Mercader De Nubesshow lyrics

  Mercader De Nubes

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Un clarín usas
  En tu voz hay un bufón
  Aún el sol busca
  Su jardín.
  Ya no hay sueños
  Manejando la razón.
  En tus nubes
  Hubo sí
  Mil historias

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  Marco De Aireshow lyrics

  Marco De Aire

  (N.Cuerda/F.Amador)
  Ya no veis la paz que tiene el mundo
  No podéis al viento que os arruga
  Aceptáis sistemas muy distintos
  Sin creer en vuestro ser dogmático.
  Escuchad el rock
  Mueve las cenizas de ayer
  Siempre sin dejar
  Sean mal abono de hoy.
  Pájaros de paz
  Cómo vais volando sin más
  Sin saber andar
  Sois como cangrejos de mar.
  Sin correr poco a poco habitáis
  Un lugar, marco de mentiras
  Allí sois un número anotado
  Que al sumar nos da la gran oscuridad.
  Vuestra piel se muere lentamente
  Sin notar el gozo de la vida
  Pues creéis que atándola se abriga

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  Aleashow lyrics

  Alea

  Il se l?ve et boit le r?ve, R-A-S dans la glace,
  Derri?re ces larmes que l'on verse, et la m?moire qui s'efface.
  Vois le col de ta chemise, sous le guilleret s'?honter.
  Sens la chaise qui vacille, se d?rober sous tes pieds.
  A l'aube chercher la lumi?re, c'est la derni?re cigarette.
  Fumer la vie ?ph?m?re jusqu'? en perdre la t?te.
  Alea...
  (Vois le col de ta chemise, sous le guilleret s'?honter.
  Sens la chaise qui vacille, se d?rober sous tes pieds.
  A l'aube chercher la lumi?re, c'est la derni?re cigarette.
  Fumer la vie ?ph?m?re jusqu'? en perdre la t?te.)
  Alea...
  Voil? qu'il tourne sur lui-m?me,
  D?cid? ? expier.
  Compte les heures qui le m?nent ? oublier ce qu'il hait.
  Vois le col de ta chemise, sous le guilleret s'?honter.
  Sens la chaise qui vacille, se d?rober sous tes pieds.
  A l'aube chercher la lumi?re, c'est la derni?re cigarette.
  Fumer la vie ?ph?m?re jusqu'? en perdre la t?te.
  Alea...
  Alea...
  (Vois le col de ta chemise, sous le guilleret s'?honter.
  Sens la chaise qui vacille, se d?rober sous tes pieds.
  A l'aube chercher la lumi?re, c'est la derni?re cigarette.
  Fumer la vie ?ph?m?re jusqu'? en perdre la t?te.)
  Alea...
  A l'aube chercher la lumi?re, c'est la derni?re cigarette.
  Fumer la vie ?ph?m?re jusqu'? en perdre la t?te.

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  Quand Viendra L'heureshow lyrics

  Quand Viendra L'heure

  Quand viendra l’heure je serai la pour t’aimer encore
  Et toujours la saveur de te savoir tout ? moi alors
  A la lueur de nos r?ves je serai ton mentor
  S’il est un jour des serments qui r?parent nos torts
  Quand viendra l’heure…
  Quand viendra l’heure…
  Ne doute pas…
  Si par hasard je pensais ne plus tenir la corde
  Quand viendra l’heure je serai la pour t’aimer encore
  Il y a trop longtemps que seul je marche dehors
  Sans jamais croire ? ces anges qui veillent ? ton sort
  Quand viendra l’heure…
  Quand viendra l’heure…
  Quand viendra l’heure…
  Ne doute pas…
  Si par hasard tu pensais ne plus tenir la corde
  Quand viendra l’heure je serai la pour t’aimer encore
  A la lueur de nos r?ves je serai ton mentor
  S’il est un jour des serments qui r?parent nos torts
  Quand viendra l’heure…
  Ne doute pas…

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  Les Amants Du Paradisshow lyrics

  Les Amants Du Paradis

  Les amants du paradis sont ceux que l'on aime
  leurs visages attendris sourds aux espoirs que l'on s?me
  Un plateau couvrant l'abime , des parterres de fleurs de laine
  Cupidon au sourire d'?b?ne les acceuillent dans son r?gne
  O mes amants, livrez moi a l'Utopia
  O mes amants livrez moi....
  Les amants sont morts , j'ai pleur? sur leur sort.
  Ils n'ont laiss? que leurs corps comme ils l'auraient voulu
  En aveugles ils ont eu tort , par amour ils y ont cru
  Un jour recouverts d'or, les amants se sont tus.
  O mes amants, livrez moi a l'Utopia
  O mes amants emmenez moi
  O mes amants livrez moi a l'Utopia
  O mes amants enlevez moi
  De l'impide a l'au dela, j'entends r?sonner vos voix
  Du l'impide et au dela , guidez mes pas
  O mes amants, livrez moi ? l'Utopia
  O mes amants, emmenez moi
  Les amants du paradis sont ceux que l'on aime

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  Embrasse moishow lyrics

  Embrasse moi

  Embrasse-moi aux lueurs du premier jour
  Embrasse-moi du sang sur ma bouche
  Parle moi j'ai peur qu'on ?touffe
  Etrangle-moi mes larmes sillonnent les routes
  Embrasse-moi du tr?fonds de mes pri?res
  Pardonne-moi si je te suis en enfer
  Entoure-moi d'un manteau de soleil en hiver
  Rejoins-moi oh mon ange que nos c?urs se resserrent
  Compte pour moi ? rebours retrouvons-nous hier
  On y soit le jour qui fit la nuit sur cette terre
  D?fend moi oh mon doux mon tendre myst?re
  Epouse moi, j'ai cueilli les immortels
  Embrasse-moi aux lueurs du 1er jour
  Embrasse-moi oh mon d?funt commun
  Veille sur moi il fait si froid six pied plus bas
  Scientifie moi, reviens-moi
  Embrasse-moi du tr?fonds de mes pri?res
  Embrasse-moi si je te suis en enfer
  Embrasse-moi oh mon doux mon tendre myst?re
  Embrasse-moi

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  Your Heartshow lyrics

  Your Heart

  baby your heart
  is waitinq for me
  (your heart is waitinq )
  let me show you what qood love supposed to be
  you're not qonna qet ?
  all of my street love
  all of my street love
  baby your heart is waitinq for me
  take all of my street lovee
  youu can have trust in me
  I aint qone do you wronq
  I been watinq for a special qirl
  like you to come alonq
  just listen qirl
  your heart is safe with me
  and I promise
  that's my word
  ill never ever leave
  I think about you daily
  when I aint woth yaa
  chack my tmail
  it aint nuthin but your
  pictures
  your smile white like the clouds
  shine like the sun
  I can be your aqent zero
  since you my number one
  haa man at first
  I didn't think love was true
  you proved me wronq
  you shocked me
  I call youu peek-a-boo
  cuz you my boo
  you the one that I love
  we all in this toqether
  til we hiqher of a buq
  (CHORUS :) ]
  baby your heart is waitinq for me
  (your heart is waitinq)
  let me show you
  what qood love's supposed to be
  you're not qonna qet ?
  all of my street love
  all of my street lovee
  babyy your heart is waitinq for meee
  take all of my street lovee
  let me take your heart with me
  I won't lose it
  just look into my eyes
  and see the path that you choosinq
  a lonq futuree
  keep the bad in the past
  you on the cooley road
  there's no need for any qas
  cuz evrywhere I qo
  I fly
  fly with me
  at niqht take a look at the stars and the city
  so beautiful
  but you fave is the sunset
  and when we on the beach
  makinq up
  and kissinq best
  I qive my all to youu
  you qive your all back
  I let everybody know
  we qot it like that
  I love you like 143
  you make the world special
  each and every time you breath
  (CHORUS :) ]
  and I swear that's a promise
  ayye im only beinq honest
  ayooo

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  Wasted Days Wasted Nightsshow lyrics

  Wasted Days Wasted Nights

  Wasted Days and wasted nights
  I had left for you behind
  for you don't belong to me
  your heart belongs to someone else
  why should i keep loving you
  when I know that your not true
  And why should I call your name
  When your the blame
  or making me blue
  Don't you remember the day
  that you went away and left me
  I was so lonely
  crying for you only
  my love
  Why should I keep loving you
  when I know that your not true
  And why should I call your name
  When your the blame
  or making me blue
  (music)
  Don't you remember the day
  that you went away and left me
  I was so lonely crying for you only
  my love
  Why should I keep loving you
  when I know that your not true
  And why should I call your name
  when your the blame