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Girl, why you gotta be so far away from me? 
Ooh, I just spent an hour on the train to see you 
Yeah it's the pits sitting on the 6, 4, 5 
All

Where I'm from you don't make it too far
It's thug life like Tupac
Mamas losing they babies
Asking when it's gone stop
All the shorties they hustlin

can't offer you gold.


If all the ice around your fingers gets too cold
I won't be far away with hands for you to hold
I'll keep you warm like firewood

head

I've got my computer and keys
Surrounded by empty bottles
And down the street lives an organ
That sings out all the gospels

It's hard to live in

This some shit that I would ride to
Thru the city with the windows down at night too
This shit really a vibe too
R.I.P to all my niggas that had died

The emotions so strong they are crushing my soul
And the littlest doubts get me hanging by a thread
Wish I could erase all these memories
But for now what should

more focused than I take things light
When I'm gone this is what ya'll will say I was like
American fool, no not that baddest or cool
Just a big fish

Ever Present Past

Paul McCartney

Memory Almost Full

2007

wouldn't join in with the games that they were playing
It went by, it went by, in a flash
It flew by, it flew by, in a flash

There's far too much on my

descent
Upon my fathers shouts in dismal display
To fray inside was bad to go out was worse
To seek love and compassion was too far and too much

My fears

alive to it, don't die to it

Don't die, uh, don't die

As far my name I got a couple of aliases
Far as the game I prolly got me like 80 assists
Niggas be

whats up, jay 'cause 
all right 
hey, we done crossed enemy lines, loc 
we in too deep now 
no turnin back 
we miss that coil, we do or die 
you do or die

overseas
I'm gone in a breeze
Blowing trees Love da green
Keep some In my jeans
Bout the cream
By any means
I Gotta do my thing
Sayless like Nike Yea i jus

gangsta shit
Then push me a lil too far
Cause street niggas might not quite
You gone have to call the law

Niggas keep they stash in they ass
Round where

listen
Know there's way too many secrets you're keeping from me
Baby, you should be ashamed by the way you done me
I tried to give you my all, but you're

cause it's way too crowded
I'm hi-key that guy ask your friends all about me
I'll look around at my people see there ain't many of us
But see less is

can’t keep it civil
I’m far , ahead, of what you gonna do
I got purpose, well, how about you
Boy you gone, well yea but you gone too
Boy I matter fuck

hated by society
On the same page who are they to stop we
No info covered in a mystique
You reject me so afraid of me
So far gone you can change me
Wanna

pray you come back home too

I'm returning home for good
Truth was there all along
I'm coming home for good
I've been gone too long
I'm returning home

men will tell no tales."
And pursued we were by many a ship, by frigates and liners too,
Till at last, the British man-o-war, the Dungeness, hove in

Oh, familiar worth, familial hurt 
The pill or the church, ya filling with dirt 
Talking the shit, taking the turn 
Fast as a bitch, american nerve

[Chorus]
Too Long,
Too Long,
I know,
Too Long,
Too Long,

[Verse 1]
Who the fuck said that Jay went off course,
Line ya favorite rappers turn em all

love ya
And I just think I’m too far gone
It’s like I know ya
And I’ve been in this room too long
And I’mma show ya
Like I’ve been waitin' all along
That

bars for just way too long
It’s time to change the key, get some three-part harmony
God’s love, you and me. Man, that’s all we need
Then we can change

on the grass that was your ass
Or catch a girl get a girl hide and seek
I be gone for awhile somewhere being mannish 
Yeah we ain't have much but all we had was