transmission from 3th3r341

A WAR IN MY NAME

//district

Produced By Tomorrow Omari 
Mixed By Tomorrow Omari
Cover Art By Karo Duro


LYRICS: 
They say the country built by citizens
How come we ain't get no dividends
How you sleep at night
Knowing that you never made amends
With the slave kin
Seeds of queens 
Selling pussy daily at the days in
Doing whatever to make an end
Whats a friend 
when your pockets not full of them dead men
Thats why them clips got extensions
Ooops did i forget to mention
The tv control your attention
They blocking you from Your ascension
Living life in pretension
Or is it really apprehension
Fighting for my independence
While I’m finding strength not to end it
Consciousness is self awareness
My thoughts are dark I cant help it
My words hit I know you felt it
My soul's gold i'll never sell it
Had to hit god on my tele
Went straight to voicemail
Somebody help me
Went straight to voicemail somebody help me

Undertone Of Circumstance Prod By Tomorrow Omari

Surface Mix

Angels Crying, Flowers Dying (x AMAI)

impulse//release (prod. slone & uncle xav)

si jte lance des skittles dessus 'c est pck jtaime bien

produced by https://soundcloud.com/brainorchestra
photo: Jaun-Paul Goude, 1983

lyrics:

so kiss it, we are not nothin
who you finna lie to? boy you must be high too
i'm livid.. cause i'm the one to blame
for fuckin wit a lame boy i'm gettin out the game
mugs wanna get deep without sunscreen - i doubt that
runnin a streak now it's traceable got that? 
got that
can we please bring the plot back?
business in all cash, can't tax a fallback
either i'm bad at readin sign or you're worse at givin em
i'm better at signin checks be back in a minute then
highly saturated whether it's a year or ten
i'm infrared you in for dead i'm innocent
indifferent? never. talk like you addicted
shawty when ur lonely pls don't phone me cause i'm distant
especially cause a hoe is not persistent
and i don't get involved wit no shit that's inconsistent
so kiss it, we are not nothin
who you finna lie to? boy you must be high too
i'm livid.. cause i'm the one to blame
for fuckin wit a lame boy i'm gettin out the game
yea kiss it, we are not nothin
who you finna lie to? boy you must be high too
i'm livid.. cause i'm the one to blame
for fuckin wit a lame boy i ain't gettin out the game

SIGNS (PROD. BRAIN ORCHESTRA)

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