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every vulnerable part
Didn't think about the consequences when I did my sins
I wish you could forgive
I wish I could forget
Forget all my mistakes,

While you was in jail nobody evem cared... shit they aint care
But you know me i was tryna get ahold... yeah i was there
One day we class

bitch, I am Mexican
Grown-ass man, 5'2", I know he's Mexican
Pacquiao, lost to Mayweather because he's Mexican
I was in 7th grade, going to war with

Low Life

I may have gone insane
If I ever was to say the name
Of a legend for once told
By a burn barrel that's growing cold
And an old pack of smokes

calling
I'm recalling all the love that I was falling in
May turns to June and pretty soon I saw us moving in, within
A little two flat, that sat back

school nigga, they put a nigga on the brick
I ain't never seen a brick before, until I hit that lick
I was amazed by that shit, like do they make more

And now I wish that I was dead
Why'd I say that out loud
Now I gotta leave town
That sounded better in my head
Hey there how's it going
Good to see you my

around
I'm road running everyday nigga so that's the type of time I'm on
Two pints in a two liter just to pour up in my styrofoam
This hoe getting mad I

eternal rest

Every time I see the sky feel a certain sense of dread
Like the colour of a corpse makes me wish that I was dead
Must be seasonal depression

the things I said, I mean it, I wish you were dead

I can't keep holding on
You said that you'd love me till the end
And I know, I know you do but I can't do

now
Too many niggas dead now
I got too many dead niggas dead now
Barely saw my mamma she was working trying to make it through
We was starving missing

Rated "R"

Redman

Whut? Thee Album

1992

fuck your sister
That's what type of shit I'm on, word is bond
Been thinkin about playin that nice guy role
Cause every since I was an infrant I was

Outro [Cheers]

Eminem

Cheers

2003

the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved 
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep

world is fuckin dyin

[Chorus I (2X)]

[C-Murder]
My nigga dead, my nigga died, how the fuck you figure
Another victim, my brother was a drug deala
I

I wish I could repay you
But there's not even gold in the world
So I'll just say thank you

1, 2, 3, 4, come on
Yea, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, yea yea
What's

Ghetto Horror Show

Ice Cube

The Recipe

1998

and forgive me for my sins 

And tell me, why do I deserve the twilight zone that I'm in? 

Somebody ease the pain I need a shot of novacaine 

Or angel

Yeah
You know I been baptized before
Just to wash away my sins we might need two preachers
Whole squad was in the field like we aint have no

underdressed
With a cutoff t-shirt and a fanny-pack I got at the zoo

Cause it's a little chilly for September 2nd
It's like 45 degrees in the middle

Once I up it an bust it ain leavin' no proof
Two ops dead we flee and we scoot
Bro in the back and he hype bout' it too
Just me and my dog like shag

though I'm not perfect
Yes
A broken spirit and a contrite heart is all you want and
I'm not the greatest at what I do
But my greatest wish is to be used by

The Touch of the Master's Hand

Jimmy Dean

Inspirational Songs

1998

and we'll be through.

And then he cried one give me one dollar,
Who'll make it two only two dollars who'll make it three,
Three dollars twice now that's

I was dead working for the wages of my sin
A slave, unclean, with an ever increasing wickedness
But, Christ, He died for me and is raised in victory

makes
Me wish that I was dead
So I'll never fucking fall in love again
I hate it

Misinformation, a different song
A standing ovation
But I wish that I

don’t know it get this ugly
Mama tired of hospitals, I could never blame her
It was just us two at 4am I know it drained her
Doctors asking “admit?