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Glow Up

I don't need no light in this bitch
This motherfucking ice on
You dig
What the young nigga say?
FTF
Free the real, fuck the fake
QC the motherfuckin' label
 
Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up
Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up
Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress
I be itching for that money, got no patience
Bad bitches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers
Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier
Damn she suck me out my soul but shit I still can't save her
Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors
 
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, bitches on my balls
Rich niggas hella pissed, they want me to fall
Shooters that just can't resist, waiting on me to call
Nigga playing crazy 'til we pull up, put him on pause
I got some niggas that's fresh out the wall
They tote a shake but a strap what it's called
Post in the trap with the dank in my drawers
We got the silkiest chalk like [?]
I won't fuck if she easy
Feeding the fam, bitch we feasting
All of my odds turn to evens
I like 'em glassy and [?]
Pull up on opps, they get speechless
 
Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up
Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up
Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress
I be itching for that money, got no patience
Bad bitches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers
Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier
Damn she suck me out my soul but shit I still can't save her
Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors
 
Sky's the limit and I see it so vivid
I get the pack, the ground I drill it
Niggas spend all they cash on bitches
Niggas be hustling backwards, silly
Before I fuck on her, put on a jimmy
Used to eat China Wall, now we in Beni's
You either trap or you take 'cause you stealing
We grew up hard, can't help but admit it
Too much love get you killed, 2Pac Makaveli
I can't help who I am, I can't help but sell it
We got guns, they never see us, I don't think they ready
You know all my diamonds real bitch and I'm authentic
 
Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up
Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up
Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress
I be itching for that money, got no patience
Bad bitches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers
Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier
Damn she suck me out my soul but shit I still can't save her
Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors
 

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Breaking of the Sword

On a sunny April morning
My dear son, you were born
Until one day you called away
And from my heart was torn
 
As a boy you knew the stables
As a lad you knew the fields
My son, you worked beside me
But to country you must yield
 
You were called to serve the country
You were called to serve the king
And from our home you left one day
And of this today I sing
 
When I stood there at the station
And our eyes one last time met
It was that - that moment, my dear son
'Tis that I'll ne'er forget
 
Is it now, a mother's blessing
But the country's truly free
You gave your life for all of us
And all humanity
 
As I stand here at your graveside
The spring birds sing their song
My child, I love you more and more
And will, my whole life long
 
You were called to serve our country
You were called to serve the king
And from our home you left one day
And of this today we sing
 

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Mejor hijo de puta conocido
que boludo por conocer.
Malo el mentirle a tus hijos
pero el que aconseja sin saber.
Si es por mí chamuyame que me gusta.
Si es por mí chamuyame que me gusta.
Si es por mí chamuyame que me gusta.
I like it escuchar que podés inventar.

Hace décadas que soy un número opuesto
y sigo diciendo la verdad cuando miento
hay tantos nombres de mujer
que no se donde empezar
es una lista sin fin.
Seguro se me cuela una drag-queen.
Seguro se me cuela una drag-queen.
Seguro se me cuela una drag-queen.
Seguro se me cuela una drag-queen.

Nadie me explicó muy bien que cosa es el SM.
Si después de atarse y pegarse con la media
no se echan un fierro es una mierda.

Dame dame fuego, dame fuego de tu amor
y enseguida llama a los bomberos por favor
Help me doctor! necesito un doctor
o sino cualquier cosa que me haga estar mejor:
Amor, sufrir, pesar, dolor y una carretilla amarilla
para los derechos de autor de esta canción.

Output - Input plug a plug y jack to jack
Output - Input plug a plug y jack to jack
Sexus nexus hoy me como tu Big Mac.
Tu Chocolate Jack.

Son palabras jodidas de costado
me corto las bolas no abro un diccionario
soy de donde se habla un idioma
que para diez palabras usa diez, diez!
Decir lo que querés usando una de tres
o algo en portugués.
Pareces un infeliz ¿o no lo ves?
¿O no lo ves?

Cuánto se escucharon humo sobre el agua
no es un juicio de valor pero un poco de calor.
No saben un carajo de The Mothers
no de Bozzio, ni de Fowler, ni de Dios.

Output - Input plug a plug y jack to jack
Sexus nexus
hoy me como tu Big Mac
Output - Input plug a plug y jack to jack
Sexus nexus
hoy me como tu Big Mac

Dame dame fuego, dame fuego de tu amor
y enseguida llama a los bomberos por favor
Help me doctor! necesito un doctor
o sino cualquier cosa que me haga estar mejor:
Amor, sufrir, pesar, dolor y una carretilla amarilla
para los derechos de autor de esta canción.
De esta canción…

Con la boca en una mano...

Con la boca en una mano
y la muerte en otra,
le hago cuestiones al silencio.
Le dibujo lunares,
le exijo garantías para el grito,
le calculo su dosis de respuesta.
 
Algo así como un gran animal triste
viene entonces a desnudarse en mi voz,
pero encuentra que ya estaba desnudo.
 
Mientras tanto,
una de mis dos manos se ha quedado vacía.
Y yo nunca sabré cuál de las dos.
 

Waving Through a Window

VERSE 1
I've learned to slam on the brake
Before I even turn the key
Before I make the mistake
Before I lead with the worst of me

VERSE 2
Give them no reason to stare
No slipping up if you slip away
So I got nothing to share
No, I got nothing to say

PRE-CHORUS
Step out, step out of the sun
If you keep getting burned
Step out, step out of the sun
Because you've learned, because you've learned

CHORUS
On the outside, always looking in
Will I ever be more than I've always been?
'Cause I'm tap, tap, tapping on the glass
I'm waving through a window
I try to speak, but nobody can hear
So I wait around for an answer to appear
While I'm watch, watch, watching people pass
I'm waving through a window, oh
Can anybody see, is anybody waving back at me?

VERSE 3
We start with stars in our eyes
We start believing that we belong
But every sun doesn't rise
And no one tells you where you went wrong

PRE-CHORUS
Step out, step out of the sun
If you keep getting burned
Step out, step out of the sun
Because you've learned, because you've learned

CHORUS
On the outside, always looking in
Will I ever be more than I've always been?
'Cause I'm tap, tap, tapping on the glass
Waving through a window
I try to speak, but nobody can hear
So I wait around for an answer to appear
While I'm watch, watch, watching people pass
Waving through a window, oh
Can anybody see, is anybody waving?

BRIDGE
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
Did I even make a sound?
Did I even make a sound?
It's like I never made a sound
Will I ever make a sound?

CHORUS
On the outside, always looking in
Will I ever be more than I've always been?
'Cause I'm tap, tap, tapping on the glass
Waving through a window
I try to speak, but nobody can hear
So I wait around for an answer to appear
While I'm watch, watch, watching people pass
Waving through a window, oh
Can anybody see, is anybody waving back at me? (Ooh)

OUTRO
Is anybody waving?
Waving, waving, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh