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Bone_Beat_2

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RIP PIMP C
RIP DJ SCREW

Trappin' In Mongolia

do.feen[&?]

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meeko

produced by G.F. BENTLEY: @g-funk787 ll G.Funk787@yahoo.com
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& then... they'd start beating their drums... these drums...& the mere sound of them, drove people mad with fear. & then, they would slaughter every living thing.

sango

inside/outside

ansel

landlocked

Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin' Yo I Know The Feelin'

[Adult Swim] Bump - Yo I Know The Feelin'

castles in the air

Vocals & Songwriting by: @younglostbroken

Produced By: @nischko

Lyrics:

Maybe its just a feeling
Inside my heart 
Inside my bones
Inside my chest i think i know what this is
Its call nostalgia 
Cuz when we were kids
We were smoking on that good shit
Getting high as kites 
And before you knew it


We were adults
We were adults(yea)
And thats no dope
That shit aint dope(yea)
Cuz i got bills that are passed due
Children crying in their room
Begging for food 
Wishing i could start anew

What was it that you said to me
These hard times hurt like a third degree burn
And im trying my best
But this money keep disappearing like it was mist
Into thin air into nothingness
Into sundays shit
If god hates the fact that i exist 
Then all my struggles start to make since
But still i will prevail through it

Only in the dark can we see the stars
Only in the light can we see the scars
No one is perfect 
And everyones flawed
So what do you say 
Take my hand we can make it out

When i get this feeling inside my chest
Its something i cant express and it hurts i guess
But from that pain we grow stronger


The stronger the body more damaged the mind
If you cant find peace then your doing hard time
Up in your attic word hurt and confine
Like mental chains that are restricting your mind
And honestly im done searching for rewinds
Cause i am not youtube in 2009
And i am not something you use as you like
I am a human and i know my rights

Only in the dark can we see the stars
Only in the light can we see the scars
No one is perfect 
And everyones flawed
So what do you say 
Take my hand we can make it out
Only in the dark can we see the stars
Only in the light can we see the scars
No one is perfect 
And everyones flawed
So what do you say 
Take my hand we can make it out

nostalgic feelings - ft N012U

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