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One Last Time
From Remember To Breathe by Rob Nicklas

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A crown I begun with (uh, uh)
My music on repeat
Shit is so good it's still selling on CDs
Y'all wanna be me
Call me John Cena 'cause you cannot see me
My

Suicide

R. Kelly

R. [Clean]

1998

lets back track on what happened in this house
Now I remember clearly it was a Saturday
I came walkin' in four o'clock in the morning
And I thought

Suicide

R. Kelly

R.

1998

about
Baby, lets back track on what happened in this house
Now I remember clearly it was a Saturday
I came walkin' in four o'clock in the morning

This is a one trip nine production
With dj sergioking on the mix
My man come over here
Ya know pop this new mixtape and cd in
You're gonna be going

tunes that you don't know
To find out, you better backtrack, track
Four mixtapes in ya CD rack, rack

I speak, I speak the truth, the truth
On the mic,

and tribulations
These were days when
Her soft heart would change men
No imitation
I've been blessed by your patience
Touched by your strength when you became faced

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing

Tom Joad

Patrick Street

No. 2 Patrick Street

1988

found little Muley and Muley said, 
They've been tractored out by the cats, 

Tom Joad walked down to the neighbor's farm, 
He found his family.
They

He push weight same way that I push pens
A 100 Oz on the table, homie took 10
Flip 5 by the end of the month
Dry by the 15th so the kid'll re up
I

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no

eye
It's scary on some Malcolm X shit by any means necessary
He gonna be legendary, like Fat Cat and Rich Porter
He went and bought himself a 4-track

fight with Wendigo 
Leaving derps with nasty chemical burns
Mr. Burns types of money makes the senators work 
Gesticulating with incredible force 
For

The first down we go down to home base
That make two men down to go preaching
And three down free men saved by grace
We touchdown, we're born to holy race ya

I never had my dad
To teach me to how to be a man 
I had to look to my brother 
I was raised by my mother 
A Little snotty lil boy from the ghetto

grind
Niggas better give me mine
About my funds, top down ready for the shine
Gettin to it so inline
I'm influenced by the gold
I do it if I tried
I'mma

I can't learn their advice, I'm out of my depth
I can't sing to save my life, but I've always been dead
I don't understand how music works, I can

I can't learn their advice, I'm out of my depth
I can't sing to save my life, but I've always been dead
I don't understand how music works, I can

whole record label, can't fuck with me by far
Motherfuck a Black Mario, that's your G
You 26 selling dope, but can't move OZ
J Dogg you ain't a Hogg, so I

clothes got washed
Track suits were dry
Dad got jokes
When I laugh it hurt it my sides
See the sky
Change colour at night
Are you here with me
Right by my

the work here in VA Va Va Va Va
We really will put you in the dirt here in VA Va Va Va Va
We really do work going really beserk here in Va Va Va Va
We really

Yea yea yea I'm living out the box
Cause you can keep track but you can't even watch
And this feeling of blue ballsing my cause
Can't keep me down

street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle

Catch it and why Hollywood