| Higher, than a mothafuckin'…
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| Ririku no jumbi, you better fasten your belts
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| We finally did it, you want some b? |
| I just gotta check if you real
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| Your name ain’t ringing no bells
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| You’re not one of us, I can tell
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| But welcome aboard man.
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| Yeah, oh yeah
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| Yeah, oh yeah
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| Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Yeah, oh yeah
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| Yeah, oh yeah
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| Come even closer, so I speak to you better
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| Don’t fuck with me, I got condoms
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| If gettin' to me was a plan
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| Why you talkin' to me like a friend?
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| Oh Dios Mio, really nigga, ask all your homies
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| Bet they all aware of the level
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| Them niggas are prepared for the revolution, I don’t demonstrate,
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| yet I came to do it for you only
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| They leaving places like it’s urgent
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| I’m cleaning places like a sergent
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| They start to think that I’m attackable
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| Yeah I cut it short like a surgeon
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| I be writing bullets, they be taking notes
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| Now the wall looking like emmenthal
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| Ain’t nobody got me in a cage, bitch
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| Keep sucking, still won’t get no guestlist
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| I’m going higher, than a mothafuckin'…
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| Ririku no jumbi, you better fasten your belts
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| We finally did it, you want some b? |
| I just gotta check if you real
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| Your name ain’t ringing no bells
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| You’re not one of us, I can tell
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| I’m feelin' so powerful!
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Comment je m’installe
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| Plus présent que 11 âmes
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| Dans le sofa orange pâle
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| Jamais j’suis lambda boy
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| Juste écoute le 'ons man
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| La couleur défonce man
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| Sombre comme mon ombre man
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| J’esquive les nombreux fans
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| Posé je suis sur la monstre map
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| Un sacré fonscar
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| Quand tu viens me demander une guestlist, j’te regarde, j’fume gros zbar
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| Fiou Fiou, jamais de cance-va
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| Toujours en transe moi
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| Calé sur le transat
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| Guette le torse c’est intense man, -tense man
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| She want a pass, I can tell it
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| I might just take her to the telly
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| Elle me donne son prénom, c'était Kelly
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| She’s so fine, elle voudrait s’incruster sur guestlist
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| Non c’est pas permis ce soir je suis désolé
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| Elle ne rentrera pas sur le bas côté
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| Ces deux putes jouent de la flûte, elles sont surcôtés
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| Oh shit you’re right!
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Yeah, la vengeance c’est un plat qui se mange froid (Milly Rock)
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| La guestlist est un plat qui se mange froid (choo-choo paw)
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| Ouais ton cul, c’est un plat qui se mange froid
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| Gracy Hopkins, mothafuck… paw paw paw
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| Pan t’es mort…
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| HIDDEN BONUS EPISODE: Saint or Sane (Letter to Her)
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| Your mind is corrupted, Grizzly, your mind is corrupted
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| The way you felt about this whole situation shouldn’t the pilot of your car,
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| it shouldn’t drive you crazy
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| It shouldn’t… God, you amaze me, you always come back up
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| But if you felt like Ocean is or was your only friend, you are not alone
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| Me and Clyde are here for you
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| Me and Clyde are here for you
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| Me. |
| and Clyde. |
| Are here for you
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| How can you be in the middle of the crowd and feel so alone? |
| It’s crazy man…
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| (…for real) And if I’m still in your memories…
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| (If you think about me, I hope you trust me. And on top of that) I hope you
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| love me…
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| (Really… really I wonder if you wonder)
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| What if? |
| Our love was just a motive?
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| (Like it really mattered)
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| What if? |
| (now where the fuck are you?)
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| You already noticed/know this
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| You were fuckin' with the greatest, from the start until the day
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| News broke that you hate this, show turned to a drama
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| Then I ended up in a coma, I just hope if you you play this
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| That I’m on top of your playlist, only love you 'til today
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| You’re the only one, staying simple with the words
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| Wildin', parties with the girls, download incomplete
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| Really, girl you gon' see, wolves will be coming to you, we sure them niggas
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| won’t be me
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| Me and my ego we staying here
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| Thinking about what we were hier
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| Rising and falling the same year
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| No demon, ain’t no saint here
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| No demon, ain’t no saint here
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| No demon, ain’t no sane here
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| Rising and falling the same year
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| God thank you, oh God, glory to be God, yeah.
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| (I'm walking on your footsteps) And if I’m still in your memories…
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| (I don’t know) I hope you love me…
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| (You left me behind) What if? |
| (You just did) Our love was just a motive?
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| (Without anybody)
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| What if? |
| (okay…) you already noticed/know this
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| Ce sont les gens
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| Mais qui te prend ton énergie?
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| Le vent t’enfermera dedans
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| Et puis l’emprise me rend, (fou)
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| Je vandalise le temps
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| Je vends ma liste de pensées
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| Dans la brise, le champs
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| Me and my ego we staying here
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| Singing my love in French
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| Rising and falling the same year
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| To hurt you wasn’t my intention
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| Don’t burn your wings
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| I need those, cause what is mine is yours
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| No demon, innocent here…
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| W-I-N-D, all I feel is W-I-N-D
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| Without loving you I ain’t free
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| I run after elements
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| None of these people will understand it
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| Don’t even dare to say that I can’t pen the next chapter, without any help but
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| yours
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| Cause everything comes back to you, like that boomerang you handed next to me
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| You mentioned it but when will I see it? |
| The duality was inversed,
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| it’s hard to say everything in verses, but easier than being polite with
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| cursing, or living daily betrayal but still trusting, shit I don’t even know
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| what is the worst in this story
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| This is it, this is Grizz saying that he feels this sorry, mind distorted,
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| words clear, stored in drawers that is deep in the soul, deep in the heart,
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| deep in the vein, lookin' for justice all in vain though, lookin' for
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| happiness but all in pain though
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| Baby I’m lost, baby I’m down to pay the price to come back to life but what
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| does it cost?
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| I feel incomplete, like a rose in concrete, like the boss when competing,
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| comme un gosse dans une cantine, comme un cross vide sans huile,
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| exclamation point? |
| Hearin it
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| Burden of my life every day I carry it
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| There’s a problem with my flesh, leaving me curious
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| But my soul is pure, and is God’s property. |
| Period
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| Hi, Gracy Hopkins talking here. |
| You hearing this little message means that you
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| have listened to the project in its entirety, and I would like to thank you for
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| that. |
| This project that is the first season of the FEAR audio series took
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| approximatively one year to make, and I made it with my heart, my soul, my guts,
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| my entire self. |
| And I think you can feel it. |
| So thank you for taking the time
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| to listen to this story, of this… special character that is Grizzly.
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| So, to thank you properly, I want to give an other perspective.
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| I’m gonna give 3 extra songs. |
| You might have noticed that Grizzly is a musical
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| artist too. |
| Now, while the 7 tracks you’ve just listened to was me telling
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| Grizzly’s story, these extra 3 songs you’re about to hear were made by Grizzly.
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| This is Grizzly’s eponymous EP. |
| Thank you. |
| Ice |