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lose, who'll win?
Madness may call, but I won't let it in
For every Darkness, there's a Light within!

Fall over hit my head
I just wish I was in my bed
As I lay on the bathroom floor
I'm regretting my last pour
But by the time I wake up
I just pour myself

(Uh)
It was cold back then
Talking times 05 010
Family disputes woke from my bed
Maybe that's why I'm sick in the head
I'm sick of it now, back to my

Fuck they know about it?
I had to humble myself my dude
I lived a life of sin
Nowadays I double my focus and
See twice the wins
So much oxtail gravy

you when you win hands down
brother it’s harder to keep your head above the surface
Sista nevertheless never lose sight on your purpose
Sometimes you

Every fallen soldier builds up your demise
Every person harmed will be hunting you in your dreams at night
Although you win the fight you lose more

and choose
If you think you got a lot to win 
Lord knows you got a lot to lose

Well I scarce believed my own eyes
When that nag came round the turn
Six

any how?
i know a boy from the inner streets, racking his head for lyrics and beats
planning to win on the next top ten, surrounded by krunk but we

an unforgiving game
Came by with an eye for the spotlights looking for a
Place to make a name
So risk all or don't risk anything
You can lose all the same

Johnny

should have read her lips
When he ripped off his shirt showing star-painted nips
They did not really lose, they did not really win
Except for

the West lives on win or lose

Repeat Chorus 1&2

WE MADE IT

HOOK
Heads up to the sky 
know it’s true 
that one day we’re gonna fly

Caught up in the clouds 
——(Man we made it)——
Yeah 
that’s you

somebody leaves a comfortable home,
Somewhere on the road he can be hit  by a bomb,

A flame of fire turns   their heads around
And the burning flame will

We'll pray and then hold ya hand
They take notice of where you stay
WINS is clouded by GREY
I switch the attitude on any given Sunday
God is watching,

THE TRUTH 
WHICH WAY WE'LL GO, WE'LL ALWAYS LOSE
WHICH DESTINY, WE'LL HAVE TO CHOOSE NOW
I TURN MY HEAD AND LOOK AWAY
SOMEWHERE I KNOW, WHERE FIRES BLIND

Supadope

Dust to Dust

Dust to Dust

2001

You couldn't care for the cost
Your one of the newly lost
You've got the man in your head
When you've got nothing to lose
The path is easy to choose

It might cause you to lie
Darkness deepness in a sequence that
Might cause you to die

I promised Teddy if this happened
I'd be calm and steady eases

her home by 11|Cleats hit the field, Friday night at 7|As summer turned to fall|And man I miss when life was God, girls, and football||Win or lose we'd

Sleepin' Bird

Herman Brood

My Way: The Hits

2001

cold & dead
One day someone is gonna plead against your name
He won't mark if you win or lose, how you play the game 

One day someone is gonna plead