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ANIMAL NAMES
Stigmata For Sale Lyrics

The waves all passed me by then sucked me back,
I scrapped my arm or a ghost just scratched a hack.
This old beach half gave way, a sign said that.
“In 1998 it traded its sand for an Anti-Flag tape.”
Our old house half burned down and it’s mostly black,
There are lawn chair shards out back but I think it spared that peace sign.
Stay sickly, pass me by, we’ll both survive.
Like the 18 broken arms you cured in ’82.
I told you, I told you once about how hard
It was to dig that pond and fill it full of frogs.
Stay sickly, I quickly asked about your hands,
I saw right through your palms then filled the holes with mud.

BREAD & WATER
Fear Of God Lyrics

Swear allegiance to your faith
Swear allegiance to the state
Be a good god-fearing Christian
Follow your faith instead of your wisdom
Cross your heart and hope to die
God forbids those who question why
Forgive me father for I have sinned
I find no freedom in religion (and government)
For heaven’s sake, don’t use your head
You might find out you’ve been misled
Cross in one hand, flag in the other
One more lamb to be led to the slaughter

DEVILLE
Honest Lyrics

I’m on my own i’ve been set free now here I go
And when we get through this you’ll respect me and won’t look back at all.
That’s when I wake up from this reocurring dream.
I know you can’t always see the whole truth in everything.

When I’m feeling this way I try to ask myself:
“Am I in control or have my plans fallen through?”
It’s times like these when I feel like i’m breaking down,
My energy’s gone and there’s nothing left for you.

Countless days spent getting over this condition.
When someone you know and trust betrays you.
In turn instills in you unwanted inhibitions.
Now I know my weakness is you.

When I’m feeling this way I try to ask myself:
“Am I in control or have my plans fallen through?”
It’s times like these when I feel like i’m breaking down,
My energy’s gone and there’s nothing left for you.

It’s unforgivable, solid ground we stand on.

Jah Cure walked away scratch free from a deadly car crash on Saturday night, but his new AMG Mercedes-Benz didn’t fear so well.

The reggae crooner’s family and fans are breathing a sigh of relief today following a serious car wreck that he was involved in on Saturday night. A rep for the singer told Dancehall HipHop that he is currently at home resting but is a bit shaken up as a result of the accident. “The singer is okay, he wasn’t hurt physically but is a bit shaken as a result of the unfortunate accident,” his rep told us.

An eyewitness on the scene says that another driver pulled out in front of Jah Cure who was traveling at a high speed along the Runaway Bay main road in Saint Ann. The “Stronger” singer lost control of his 2017 Mercedes-Benz C63 AMG Coupe which crashed head on into a tree. The car suffered a significant amount of damage but Jah Cure was not hurt and you can see him in the video below inspecting the damage.

“Mi no just crash so still you know daddy, it’s a man do this you see a while ago,” Jah Cure told bystanders who came on the scene to help him. The singer also shared his reaction on Instagram telling his fans

From you have life. you have everything.? #alliswell #jahisgreat #longlive

A post shared by JAH CURE (@therealjahcure) on Aug 13, 2017 at 10:42am PDT

[Intro: KSI]
You know you fucked up, bro
You know you fucked up
You know?
Tommy Gun shit

[Verse 1: KSI]
How much wood can the woodchuck chuck
If the woodchuck looked like you? (bitch)
I’ma have fun, when the nigga here done
Yeah, the woodchuck would chuck none
Think you’re a big man with a shrimp dick, man
I’ma click-click-clack (bang)
I’ma tell ’em how I see it
The only bitch that I’ll bitch slap, turn you into riff raff
Nigga, I’ma kill ’em with the red blade
Gotta lift the fat when you get laid
You a waste of time like a blunt blade
Em and your mum need my upgrade
L for days, I’m switching plays
I fuck with FaZe, the no-scope then I hit and blaze
In the same room we both know you can’t afford
You need my shit so take the shit
Your content shit, your Twitch is shit, your ‘gram is shit
I find it hella funny needing Cal to help save your shit
You really are a pussy (shit)
Tell me, are you clean or a bushy?
Don’t fuck with you or that dumb one Ohio nigga
I took aim and I pulled the trigger
In the end tell me, in the end who’ll be bigger?
Yeah, yeah not you nigga, ’cause I’ma 8-figure all time pro
Not at the top so you really don’t know
Keep playing PUB, only game I see you winning as my enemy
The 3rd degree, the guarantee, na you don’t wanna battle me
‘Cause I’ma leave you in the dirt like a sesame
Brother you are not ready, top heavy prick with the pot belly, Rob Kelley, woah

[Pre-Chorus: KSI]
You think that the diss at your king is the wise thing to do while I’m feeding you?
I’ma keep calling you fat ’cause that’s all of the shit that I see in you
All 6 side boys hating ’cause this nigga was the man in the whole group
Nigga in the room, writing words for the tomb, ’cause I come in with a 6 feet

[Chorus: KSI]
Earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a nigga move then earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a nigga lose then earthquake, earthquake
Game over
You ain’t ready for business, you on the run, fitness

[Verse 2: RiceGum]
Are you fat or you pregnant
Like a mix of a dyke and a feminist
Fat rolls on your stomach and your neck and wrists
Cross eyed Ron Weasley with the breasts and shit
Everyone in Sidemen is irrelevant
What views did you get before heaven sent
KSI to your life let’s measure it
That’s none and y’all been his bitch ever since
How you so fat but your bank is not?
And you’re living in the house JJ done bought
I’ma wait til your weight is lost
Gotta live with your boobs like Megan from Drake and Josh
All the titles is aimed for me
Another diss track trend that was made for me
PewDiePie fell off, it’s a shame to see
Yeah his views ain’t the same, like he changed beliefs
Yeah, they always hate on me, I don’t listen
I’m too busy getting laid, Hawaiian necklace
I don’t want to talk about those Ohio bitches
Talk shit but they soft like Brian Griffin (ayy!)
Pullin’ up to my house that’s a no-no
Come again you gon’ get the action like a GoPro
Jake, how you get dropped from your own show?
Try so hard to ride the wave like a rowboat
But you gon’ float, that’s your girl? Ugh!
Yeah you cuffed the wrong one like a dumb cop
Nick come out the closet, why you wear that same shit every day like Spongebob?

[Verse 3: KSI & RiceGum]
All these niggas thinking they can speak
Still I’m making more than them a week
These pussies on contract, don’t bother trying or replying with a comeback

[Pre-Chorus: KSI]
You think that the diss at your king is the wise thing to do while I’m feeding you?
I’ma keep calling you fat ’cause that’s all of the shit that I see in you
All 6 side boys hating ’cause this nigga was the man in the whole group
Nigga in the room, writing words for the tomb, ’cause I come in with a 6 feet

[Chorus: KSI]
Earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a nigga move then earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a nigga lose then earthquake, earthquake
Game over
You ain’t ready for business, you on the run, fitness

[Beat Switch]

[Outro: KSI]
Yo, you thought I forgot about you little boy?
Yo, these niggas ain’t ready. Yeah!

Little boy trynna get involved, come on then, come on then
Let’s get involved, you prick
Posh boy, now wanna rap
Posh boy, now when I scrap
Posh boy, bout to get clapped
By the end of the verse, you’re gonna wish you never did that
Wish you never hit back, just a little boy get a feeling when I get him with a click click click clack (bang!)