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people in too many years Some tears of laughter and some tears of pain That break like a fever and fall like rain Points on the map, tears line the way
Ever since I got that check, seen 'em itchin' Eyes open, I see you, I'm watching you, yeah More people wanna be, you don't trust no one Tell me why I
Seems that everything we touch Turns into gold and all we need to do is clutch with hands that guide us You can't divide us, you can't deny us
step into the madness Really on my shit, stacking chicken People don't forget it, hundred shells coming out my biscuit How you gon' react when it's
Lifestyle expensive like the Spliff I'm billing Bout to do a thousand hours in the booth Before that I spent a long Time up in the kitchen Forget the small
This shit is Ravage, Ghetto lavish, Yeah, you know what I'm saying, That funny shit, V Don My nigga Dark Lo, Tt's TCP right here, Yo, Time
flames engulf your good works and Our terror reigns supreme Dark beasts that do my bidding by Thrashing, tearing down your dreams "Gather 'round
I get the bread all in blood from my dad You pussy raised by bitch he cappin like they hitting licks Stop real quick they like the way the foreggis
and writin' rhymes Things is harder than the tarnish on the garnish And his gold seems to ?, gosh darn-it we, we hold heat Goin' all out to the fullest,
going for The gusto Gotta get the money, coming in by The truckload I been Grinding for a min, y'all Must know Give it to ya real, if you think ya Really
But I got people that I owe back, way back when my niggas would go & slang packs, as a matter of fact I wasn't anything like that, So I isolated myself
To impress the one I'm waving to. Instead, I'll do it to feel all new to done friends, Gone flames, and the bristled contours of my aging face (My poor
just figured it out Let us ease on down All my people gather round Target practice hundred rounds I can never touch the ground yea Baby are you ok Tell
counting the hundred or so songs I've made Career engineers, pristine vintage gear, and yet nothing comes near the impact of that magical Boombox cassette
feelings and the birds all flew (C) I don't mean to insult you (C) Oh wait! Yes I do. (D) Your teeth are yellow, they're covered in mould (D) You're only
I come from a land of oil and cattle Hard work, blood, sweat and tears My grandpa's grandpa first broke the land That's been ours for one hundred
earings in my pocket till I see you again Clouds roll by laying up on the hill Everything is still do you think we will If we do there will be no turning
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