Fiddle Set E minor jig (traditional) The Moon Coin (traditional) Shawn's Lament for He is in Hell (Dan Stacey) Limerick Lassies (traditional)
Pipe Set (Arranged by Scott Long and Dan Stacey) Father John Angus Rankin (Jerry Holland) The Laird of Drumblair (J. Scott Skinner) D Reel/Humors
Uillean Pipe Set (Arranged by Neil Anderson) The Blarney Pilgrim (Traditional) My Darling Asleep (Traditional)
The Paddy Set (Arranged by Seven Nations) Paddy's Leather Breeches (traditional) Malts on the Optics (Hamish Moore) Kelsae Brig (Ian Hardie)
Whistle Set (Arranged by Neil Anderson) The Mingulay Boat Song (Traditional) Frank Mors' Hornpipe (Traditional) Garret Barry's (Traditional)
Oh, say can you see, by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro'
and all over my face your bloody death With a bloody bloody, mess, I'm servin' you none the less [Unverified] that crazy muthafucka From the world's most dangerous group Mo thugs nation
with the joint's that real I don't need no steel to make my point Get down and dirty 'cause that's my joint Ha! We preferably make all points Through a nation
there is no contest, sent I'm this Speaking of a test, this and try to question this He so different with the swiftness, godfather civilization Shell casin', universal nation
can see 'em naked Church ladies vote what they perceive sacred Proposition hatred, phosphorous in riverbeds Billion dollars spilled to fill esophagus with cigarettes Philosophers plot to maul nations
hair, but how long were you here How many dues you paid, crews you slayed, yeah How many clubs you done rocked, for-real You ever rocked outside with cats poppin they steel
with vacation Vocation of vocalization Especially with the impact of it takes a nation Of millions to hold us back You bet theres blood on them bomb squad tracks Black steel
remain real like my cousin e-mil Packin steel It's the southside whorida Can't fuck wit these othasidas Eastside, westside This situation is dirty like chopped up nation
it rolls, the pearl white O's mobile Shit, I'ma ride high till I die, get killed, smoke like fields Forever dodgin' blue shields, we're blue steel I got
we make ballin' look so sweet Especially when you ain't gotta hide your shit You know what I'm sayin', you can just ball for free Campaignin' your nation
Sko We representin' the Chi, do or die for real Niggaz caps gettin' twist off, they tops for real The conflict's in the hearts of many men for real The convicts in the Pen holdin' plenty steel
cry for us Creepin' through the halls on a keyboard Friendly blessed dress and all Fendi Voice rock don't offend me intimidation make Me blow for the station rep for one nation
t plan on fallin' For the world Left the furl in the dope man, on the set Cause I got plans bigger then the desire projects I run with steel object toes
