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  • This is something for your people on the block to black out and rock to
    Give you whatcha need like: "Papa, who shot ya?"
    Separate the weak from the obscure, lead your meek, I creep hard on imposters
    And switch styles on the dime/Quick witted ya’ll/Quit tripping
    I don’t have time for your crying
    I grind tough, sucka, make your mind up
    Are you in the firing squad or are you in the line-up?
    Bang bang/Little monkey man playing
    With the big guns will only get you slain and I ain’t playing
    I’m just saying / You ain’t gotta sliver of a chance
    I get iller, I deliver/While you quiver in your pants
    So shake shake down/Money, here’s the break down
    You can play the bank/I’ma play the bank take down
    And no mistakes now/I’m coming to getcha
    I’m just a Banksy/You’re a brainwash, get the picture?
    like that
    I say one fist up like this

    This is not the end, this is not the beginning
    Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
    Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
    And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
    Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
    Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
    Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
    Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
    Waiting for the end to come
    Wishing I had strength to stand
    This is not what I had planned
    It's out of my control.
    Flying at the speed of light
    Thoughts were spinning in my head
    So many things were left unsaid
    It's hard to let you go
    I know what it takes to move on
    I know how it feels to lie
    All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    Sitting in an empty room
    Trying to forget the past
    This was never meant to last
    I wish it wasn't so
    I know what it takes to move on
    I know how it feels to lie
    All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done?
    I thought it felt right, but the right was wrong
    All caught up in the eye of the storm
    And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
    And I don't even know what kind of things I said
    My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
    So picking up the pieces now where to begin
    The hardest part of that is starting again

    All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    This is not the end, this is not the beginning
    Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
    Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
    And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
    Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
    Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
    Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
    Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    Holding on to what I haven't got
    Thank you
  • [00:00.152]This is something for your people on the block to black out and rock to
    [00:04.152]Give you whatcha need like: "Papa, who shot ya?"
    [00:07.308]Separate the weak from the obscure, lead your meek, I creep hard on imposters
    [00:12.717]And switch styles on the dime/Quick witted ya’ll/Quit tripping
    [00:16.279]I don’t have time for your crying
    [00:18.619]I grind tough, sucka, make your mind up
    [00:20.777]Are you in the firing squad or are you in the line-up?
    [00:24.161]Bang bang/Little monkey man playing
    [00:26.327]With the big guns will only get you slain and I ain’t playing
    [00:28.571]I’m just saying / You ain’t gotta sliver of a chance
    [00:32.026]I get iller, I deliver/While you quiver in your pants
    [00:35.451]So shake shake down/Money, here’s the break down
    [00:38.029]You can play the bank/I’ma play the bank take down
    [00:40.875]And no mistakes now/I’m coming to getcha
    [00:43.357]I’m just a Banksy/You’re a brainwash, get the picture?
    [00:46.111]like that
    [00:52.119]I say one fist up like this
    [00:54.984]
    [00:58.038]This is not the end, this is not the beginning
    [01:00.189]Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
    [01:03.022]Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
    [01:05.737]And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
    [01:08.634]Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
    [01:11.461]Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
    [01:14.337]Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
    [01:16.998]Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
    [01:20.338]Waiting for the end to come
    [01:24.487]Wishing I had strength to stand
    [01:30.189]This is not what I had planned
    [01:35.412]It's out of my control.
    [01:42.870]Flying at the speed of light
    [01:46.939]Thoughts were spinning in my head
    [01:52.397]So many things were left unsaid
    [01:58.002]It's hard to let you go
    [02:06.074]I know what it takes to move on
    [02:11.768]I know how it feels to lie
    [02:17.525]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
    [02:22.554]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [02:30.934]Sitting in an empty room
    [02:35.049]Trying to forget the past
    [02:40.809]This was never meant to last
    [02:46.114]I wish it wasn't so
    [02:54.107]I know what it takes to move on
    [02:59.808]I know how it feels to lie
    [03:05.430]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
    [03:10.409]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [03:15.643]Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done?
    [03:18.849]I thought it felt right, but the right was wrong
    [03:21.687]All caught up in the eye of the storm
    [03:24.564]And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
    [03:27.291]And I don't even know what kind of things I said
    [03:29.848]My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
    [03:32.683]So picking up the pieces now where to begin
    [03:35.664]The hardest part of that is starting again
    [03:40.618]
    [03:50.618]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
    [03:55.585]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [04:01.503]This is not the end, this is not the beginning
    [04:03.702]Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
    [04:06.487]Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
    [04:09.377]And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
    [04:12.200]Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
    [04:14.915]Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
    [04:17.732]Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
    [04:20.657]Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
    [04:29.609]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [04:40.820]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [04:52.321]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [05:04.226]Holding on to what I haven't got
    [05:17.226]Thank you