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on and on
Until it would break and scatter

Its dripping pieces I have left all over
When love, even brief, felt real
Despite the roaring seas my memories will

the Paper clipper I been waiting For to damn long.
Show me The Road ni**a?Yea the Door is bigger
remember(QhoqhoqhoQhoqhoqho)
Am from the 031 That why

It's blood work, love hurts, left it's DNA
Coded with bones, skin, hair, and face
Are prayers, poems, memories and pain
Sense of laughter, joy all

quick boxing
You's a bitch with posse
You playing dead like possum
This
The run of the song
Do it for my mom
To get her a crib in the villa with love

Damn I really been through a lot of shit 
Never an excuse but prolly explain his bottle grip 
life's so beautiful at times I don't wanna live 
Papa

bending the knife
She wasn't really nothing special
Just the regular type
So I ain't planning nothing special
She'll be dead by tonight, yeah
All I ever

blinded by the girl with no remorse, no sensibility
My love and chivalry left at your doorstep like delivery
A life with you and me, was just another damn

the thunder
Trust is plundered
And I'm left for dead
'Cause I'm a fool
You've got me trapped
Between white lies
Don't leave me now
I'm not too good with

I arrived
Came here with some purpose
Now I've forgotten why I haven't left yet
Haven't hedged my bets yet
Half dead and yet
Haven't halved half my

our love apart,
Grab this bitch up by the hair,
Rage is fueled by my despair,
Never thought I'd really be the type to care,
Cheated on me twice now I'm

my actions
If I move suspicious
It's hard to trust a soul
Adam had love for Eve
And late at night I wonder
If they wanna see me bleed
But put trust

on command, hollow, talk him down
Spendin' through this Glock and test your luck
We known for sendin' niggas up

We sent him up and left him stuck
Them shots so

It's like we battling each other when it's all just a scheme
Weight on my shoulders so I'm feeling heavy
I Fed my sister first with nothing left for my

to the ocean in December that was my highlight
No I don't pay for pussy even if the price right
I keep y'all on the edge of y'all seat like the playoffs
My bad

to admit it
Yeah
So come over, let's close the distance
I would love to benefit from a friendship, but shit
Baby, come around my section
Yeah
Put it all

know why or how
FUCK!
BITCH!
I don't play no games go check your mate
Fuck around and get your squad all wrapped up in the cellophane
Boy went for

oh oh, know oh oh
She ain't gotta know oh oh, know oh oh

She ain't really funny I'm just laughin' for some neck
Told me that she love me, that opinion

that she would heal
To my young body's aching desire
For an older woman's well-made fire
By the left hand I was led
To the place that we would make our

all can kiss it Bitch

Lied to, left for dead
And suddenly ignored
I am - one with God
Leonidas in a war

to breathe
I feel incomplete

Neck snaps to the left
Breath comes in shallow gasps
I'd kill you all if it would set me free
I'm dead inside, this is my misery

your
Concept of relationships!
Harley didn't harm your life
So please tell me:
How she left you for the bat
And you blamed it on your belfry?
Clark

on, my shells don't stop until it meets dome

And what the fuck is you pussies duckin for
Must've heard Revo got pull like tug of war
And them broads

Holy Land

Les Sampou

Fall From Grace

1996

pumping like a junkie's vein
our headlight was the moon above
and the road curled 'round us like a tunnel of love
when the days dragged by like a wounded

jam, nigga, I'm used to the heat (facts)
These niggas don't know how to score, they just setting the screen
Fuck what you do for the others, boy, what