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Built To Last - Future

"I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up poppin' tags Couple hunnid thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag Got two hunnid on the dash, put piranas on your ass Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck"

(Built To) Resist - Grip Inc.

"Branded, forced into exile Cinical routine, family union dissolved Accused, abandonment, dead beat Admonished, siblings, severed values detached Hear my children calling Loud out to me I won't subscribe"

Built To Fall - Cry Of The Afflicted

"Each platform a conquest you aim for. Each step an honor worth killing for. Your stock will not rise and not fall. If you sell them short and pull them off the wall. Climbing on back of the broken. Scraping,"

Alpha Id - Turner Core

"I'm finding out patience doesn't grow on trees. You're welcome here if you're welcoming me! Why's it so hard to give out your trust, I can barely trust myself. Come save me! Come find me! The inner system"

Id, please - Stella

"The screen in a way controls me A plain chicken director's cut The man's on the run from the mafia We believe that the Eastern girl's from Sofia If she's taken for granted And the house we live in is mended"

The id - Moloko

"Mumma don't you turn away just because i've gone astray out of the fire and into the frying pan this is the story of a sorry man i have been known to deviate myself from the path that is set but let us"

Nie id - Bez Cenzury

"Łysol:Jaram się gdy mnie popierasz, gdy jest we mnie wiara,Rdzennie z Bielan gdzie dzieciaki dorastają w zgrajach,W składach, grupach, klikach, układ który nie znika,Bo nadal z nimi, pozdrawiam!Każdego"

The hurt - Michael Jackson

"You use the love To quench my desire. You play with me, You play with fire, Id give my heart to take you higher. This is my only one desire. We cant get along. And you wont come home. Theres a day I caught"

Rzeki To Id - Adam Drąg

"Wieczorem, późnym wieczorem Panny wychodzą nad wodę Nad rzeką pochylają twarze Coś do niej szepcą, o czymś marzą Rzeki to idące drogi A łodzie wędrowcy tych dróg Dwa razy w tej samej wodzie Nie przejrzy"

Rzeki to id - Turystyczna

"Wieczorem, późnym wieczorem, Panny wychodzą nad wodę. Nad rzeką pochylają się twarze, Coś do niej szepcą, o czymś marzą. Ref.: Rzeki to idące drogi, A łodzie - wędrowcy tych dróg. Dwa razy w tej samej"

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