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Memories still remain
On file and locked away
Take back things I wrote
Tonight I decompose
Memories still remain
On file and locked away
Take back things I wrote
Tonight I decomposeExpected to win like he's the underdog
Left wondering only cause you're lost
Your ripping off the skin
The evil turns to dust
Mumma showed you love
But you're no love inside your blood
Papas taking off
Papa shouldn't have left
Papa should've stayed and left the beat inside your chest
He's creeping over here
He's sleeping over there

All ends come when you grow yourself a pair
Oh no thats how you get duped
Put it on loop
They love my caught cock-a-leekie soup
Fingerlicking munching down on cock-a-leekie soup
Sip sip drip drip splash
Tip the cash
Looks don't last
Trynna fit a life time into an hourglassMemories still remain
On file and locked away
Take back things I wrote
Tonight I decompose
Memories still remain
On file and locked away
Take back things I wrote
Tonight I decomposeFinal hour to the day
Misinformed with shades of grey
Private towers keep away
Call the queen its time to pray
Billy bubbles and his troubles
Misbehave engage in
All things understood
Fictional friction in between the glueI wish somebody want meMemories still remain
On file and locked away
Take back things I wrote
Tonight I decompose
Memories still remain
On file and locked away
Take back things I wrote
Tonight I decompose
Songwriters
KAYUS BANKOLE, ALLOYSIOUS MASSAQUOI, GRAHAM HASTINGSPublished by
Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.

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Ol’ Dirty chose his moniker because there was no father to his bastard style. Young Fathers earn theirs by making something so fresh it doesn’t yet have a name. These are three fellas from Edinburgh who’ve been working together since they were 14, who have an elastic mind meld that mimics their fused sensibility of sound, who one day locked themselves in a dingy Scottish basement and came out with something that’d never been done — a fearless combination of beat, rap and song that smells not only of its dark and dank birthplace, but of discovery and of communion.


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