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with my conscience that's
Been eating me alive since
Tell me I'm too young to die
But you and I know that I will for real

Probably thought it was only

shoot worth 
Made for yourself
Show to the world 
What you cold be

Just look into yourself and 
Tell me what' you see 
There something that you real

and marry a girl that call him handsome
Ain't what you are expected now you see this shit is different
I'm tuned into my purpose, gone be hard for you

If by Chance

Cyndi Lauper

Southie

1999

alone at night
I feel for you, I fight the fight
I need to know that where you go
Is real enough for me to know

And if by chance, I'd drown for you
Would

some pull off some horrible deeds
Rumors turnin' into a monster, lies always mislead
By the time you hear what somebody said
It's stretched out, they

untold
Native burials and families still roaming in Amityville
Humanity won't understand if it's real For real

The Long Island water haunted by the Gilgo

Otherwise known as take a nap bitch
Oh, I see you're stressing, come here
Let me make you sink in your chair
When really, you should be dressing up
For your

for mistakes and depression
And with that being said, let me ask this question:
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan is
(One

backwards for, "Fuck them damn niggas"
Buck them damn triggers
You charge us, bodies fill up them damn rivers
'Cause everybody wanna be the best rapper

without my faith
I swear by the passage of time
Mankind is in a loss state
Except for the ones that believe in God
You know the ones who keep the faith

're controlled by your bitch tryna cancel you
Shawty guiding you guiding you
That's what they should all try to do (Where the real ones at?)
Where the real ones

Casper
No dialogue for a hatin ahh nigga
This a real nigga anthem 
Number 1 rule keep it real witcha self my nigga everything comes after
Live and die by

is a, uh, very historical moment for us as Jurassic 5 man for real man
I feel like, uh you know, we have some serious support out here...

[Chorus]

on the muscle (that's not real)
When ya dog locked up in a cell
And you joyridin'
In his truck
That he need for bail (that's not real)
When you hate a person

lotta souls
Got alotta thoughts that nobody knows huh
Seen by a whole lotta faux’s
Gotta lay low cause it’s good for the soul uh
I feel like a real

And to my neighborhood, let the good prevail
Make sure them babies and them leaders outta jail
Look for salvation when troubles get real
'Cause you can't

by the river (ask around)
I got fishing poles on side of fishes
You gotta feel us
We the real goons, it's a difference
Took his soul away
Threw

The chips on my shoulders grew into wings
Who knew it, I've grown bolder by not feeling a thing
Except that fire in my soul that turns sweat into

standing there
Far out into the races

You know I love you but I
Know it only too well
And in the moment I know your
Soul is like an echo burning from

of testing it on something, they’ve been testing us all their lives
They have all control over your life
You won’t have a job your mind your soul anymore
By

miss him when you see him (what you see)


The definition of a soul that's just full of pain (pain)
Pray for sun everyday but it just gotta rain (so I)

wait just a little 
Not a healthy ting for my soul 
I won't wait for a little
I have moved on you know 
I won't wait
I won't wait 
I won't wait 

Turned

I made you cry
And it's like two guns cause you shot me down twice
I search for new fun, wait a lie
Cause I want you to run to my house where it begun

Giza 
She nodded wit the shit
Girl real quick 
Even just for a bit 
I tell the water something she'll never forget 

She responds with a tidal wave 
I