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A rap for the ones, album is done, huns, confused nuns and song is sang for those in the slums. A beat, atleast, someone is moving their feet, in a hurricqne of heat, sane and insane share , damn it is neat. Bam bam, i dont give a fuck about the cam cam, just slam slam dunk it, the hunk in me dont wanna sit, haha shit, this is it, yal feel the lights lit, cross the boarder they still fight, for a meal, supposed to be, for them, them who needthe heal. Fighting forces are training to be an SEAL, but mothers remorses, deal, their love, to the lost ones, at the cost of their thinking it is the right thing to do sons, their courage is sinking, in the mud, while they are screaming out to their bud, the one thats leaning, protecting, you and all, peace is the meaning, of life, but this aint counterstrike, poorkids without a bike, girls damned of the fact of likes. Dykes, dunno where to go, pasifist working their word to slow, an elwen bow,in miss use, damn its an bloddy show with an fuse, with to many humans in accuse, that burns, when it burns, fucl reallife have no place for mr burnse, yeah realese the hounds, thats the evil men sounds, fuck it we the good are bound, to defeat, and hail the heat, great sail, alone, to the tone, and with a fucking megaphone we send it to the zone, that we are we, history is the empire of rome, and we shall and we do live with love under the dome
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Dine din sum or eat garbage from a bin in tha slum. Eadge of the boarder, nothing in order, a pledge for a recorder, CD, write for welfare of the mind, atleast a key, of many, oh love to Jenny, hon har koll, medan jag l盲cker som ett s氓ll, men det g氓r att springa med h氓ll, det g氓r att besegra Goll-um. Det finns v盲ggar i varje rum, de som st盲ndigt neggar, de som f氓r dig dum, och g枚r en talang stum. Men det finns f枚r alla en Jum Jum. H枚r v盲nner kalla, m氓ngkultur, jalla jalla, b盲r sl枚ja eller en frisyr som f氓r dig att h枚ja, din niv氓. Have your own resnobal law, care for those with paw, break your jaw, but dont be the fucking saw. The dawn of the machine, is here, A.I keen , they dont care what die, in a syste m that lie. But always hope, from life in a soap, bubble, no trouble, no troubel, go hell go hell away, I am an alright fell-ow, shallow go go. Elven bow beats the foe, foe, on towards heavens river row row
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Free styles shaolin miles Album done, producing Sha lom, Magic files, purple niles, a broke man dials, a toke n man sails, the freefaller fails, yet the baller breaks, new grounds, the old buildings shakes. The risen assasin takes what shattered and makes what rather the jed i use, to the mighty muse, so the news, reads rightly, correctly, fantasticly, a foster fantasy fuse. Direct the Deuce, bam bam biggalow the show, no gold digga , snail to slow. Chineese built the railroad, Nas, siameeses build your bass. Galvanized gas, dice has, no numbers, the bet no reason, the debt wake from slumber, the time for the lonely gunmen, the rhyme worth many yen
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