I still don't like myself Walk around the fucking city, they still buy my shit We sell SLV's just discovered in last Is it crazy to simply thought that thot sometimes I feel the pressure, better make it in last, it's getting harder Pussy pussy you got it, the fifty yard I caught Still awesome and flossin' and knocking out the ref Some niggas want the shit I got before I even got it I'm a south side nigga for life, I been that A 333 X-Boeing, my wing span Tonight's still calls for me and these mats What's next there, you went too quick This the shit that make a nigga unleashed We are rough, gotta eat Me and my niggas are unleashed Terrorize the motherfucking streets What you hearin' now, this'll make us unleashed We are rough, gotta eat Me and my niggas are unleashed Terrorize the motherfucking streets What you hearin' now Should I attempt suicide again? I still don't see the point in us living in hell They only watch, this ain't much help I need a cheque so I can protect more than myself I am the watch, paradise never seemed so far Could use a blunt to the face to forget these problems For a while, cos I done had a enough of this shit I know I don't see much, so I'm tryna' save us I made a mistake fucking her raw Dunno her affection, think she's innocent, oh no no no no Where your shit at from, the Louis store? nah Don't fake it to make it for the movie, role nah You can stay on your block and get your pay though It ain't even much to get out the state though Rents kicked you out you need a new place though But can you stay, yeah This the shit that make a nigga unleashed We are rough, gotta eat Me and my niggas are unleashed Terrorize the motherfucking streets What you hearin' now, this'll make us unleashed We are rough, gotta eat Me and my niggas are unleashed Terrorize the motherfucking streets What you hearin' now

Solo [by Elisabeth Fraser] in Quenya: Ar sindarnóriello mornie caita, Ar ilye tier unduláve lumbule... Chorus in Sindarin (ab 2.18): Rithannen i geven Thangen i harn Na fennas i daur ôl dûr ristannen Eryn... Solo [Ben del Maestro] in Sindarin (ab 2.58): ...echuiannen I ngelaidh dagrar Ristar thynd, cúa tawar Dambedir enyd i ganed Si linna i 'waew trin 'ylf Isto i dur i chuiyl I ngelaidh dagrar ________________________________ 'And grey-country-from lies darkness, And all roads down-licked (the) clouds...' 'Earth shakes Stone breaks The forest (is) at (your) door The dark sleep is broken The woods... ... have awoken The trees have gone to war Roots rend, wood bends The Ents have answered the call Through branches now the wind sings Feel the power of living things The trees have gone to war'

I've lost myself in you I never wanted to I see myself in you I didn't want to, but I'm working on me, I'm working on me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm working on me, I'm working on me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) You've lost yourself, I see No more hiding You see yourself in me Don't be ashamed please, but I'm working on me, I'm working on me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm working on me, I'm working on me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm working on me, I'm working on me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm working on me, I'm working on me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)