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Bodicote
Coordinates: 52°02′10″N 1°19′52″W / 52.036°N 1.331°W / 52.036; -1.331
Bodicote is a village and civil parish about 2 miles (3 km) south of the centre of Banbury in Oxfordshire. The 2011 Census recorded the parish's population as 2,126.
History
The Domesday Book of 1086 records a windmill that stood next to the grove at the top of Bodicote. Sor Brook, which forms the southern boundary of the parish, has a watermill.
The Church of England parish church of Saint John the Baptist has existed since at least the 13th century, and its chancel arch dates from that time. The building has north and south aisles linked to the nave by 14th century arcades of three bays each. There used to be a bell tower over the north aisle. In 1844 the architects John Plowman and H.J. Underwood effected an almost complete rebuilding of St. John's that included demolishing the old tower and replaced it with the current west tower.
The tower has a ring of eight bells, all from the Whitechapel Bell Foundry. The fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and tenor bells were cast by Thomas II Mears in 1843 and the treble, second and third bells were cast in 1974.
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by Bathgate
Life Is Hard
by: Bathgate[Intro:]
Shit!
Sound like Flex touched that joint, alright!
Hey yo!
Some acting like I'm nice too, Shawty!
War, war, war, war!
Gates, gates, war, war
I'm just rapping up, niggas!
Frat boy, mother fucker!
Yeah, aha! Harlem, yeah!
Uh, uh, uh!
Murder, death, kill for the peso
Fuck a plea, cut this boy if I say so
Another nigga talk talk, it's OK, though
Till I send that ass to... with a halo
I'm trying hard not to kill niggas
It's like a full time job not to kill niggas
No fake friends loyal to my real niggas, yeah
No apologies, fuck! how you feel niggas? yeah
And I'm smiling at your bitch though
Whole clique though, cause she feeling niggas
Cut from my cloth no hell figure
I'm from thirty, thirty aims, I'm a villain nigga
Paper touch, let's bill, nigga
I need a vow, though he might be a.. nigga
It's crazy when you love them like your own son
And like Marvin Gaye's pops let 'em whole won!
Hook:
Death gotta be easy cause life is hard
Death gotta be easy, death gotta be easy!
Death gotta be easy, death gotta be easy!
Death gotta be easy cause life is hard
Even your sling crack rock, we got it, we can... shot
Father save me, this is what they gave me, yeah!
I never snitched, just turn shit the gravy
Yeah! Crazy! Give it all just to live and ball
Nigga, get a bigger small to your digit car!
Da, I recall every minute sure
But it's fall whoever fall, my vision fall!
Case is unsolved, do the every in the stove
As a... just revolve to another more!
God, a mother's pain, turn it to the base
Throw it, holler, get it nice and leaves a bitter taste!
Uh, she asked God just to give her grace
Preacher man told her once, gotta give it faith!
But the lifestyle we live, be a nigga's faith
For my son, all I ask, “keep a nigga safe!”
To my future's present, bought a new weapon
In case God hear a nigga late!
Hook:
Death gotta be easy cause life is hard
Death gotta be easy, death gotta be easy!
Death gotta be easy, death gotta be easy!
Death gotta be easy cause life is hard