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themselves down the tube And re-enact the second world war While the rude boys get rude! And I look to my left And I look to my right And I'm looking
rapper Slash Billie Holiday, how it happen? Artist and repertoire saw him in action Pac assassination, Def Jam grabbed him Told him, "Reenact him, you
in Christ And learning to reenact That lifestyle he lived I'm like homey you seeing that? Beyond belief! Hey get your hands up high Get 'em in the air
in Christ And learning to reenact That lifestyle he lived I'm like homey you seeing that? Beyond belief! Hey get your hands up high Get 'em in the air
Hey can we re, can we re-enact Biggie's song? Can, can you shit on me? I just want you to shit on me Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry
imagine it in the act of shit to drain this Jacuzzi This ain't no actin', reenact the scripts, this ain't a real movie This ain't no rapper switchin'
to pull up and speak the facts Even if they make a movie 'bout us, this shit'll be hard to reenact Dislocated shoulder, it's hard to be always reaching
watched, so many piggybacked off of Biggie's back and Pac's, landmarks, history in rap Statistically in fact, it's so sad to see us re-enact These tragic
I'm a G-ah Look into the future, Snoop and Aaliyah We-ah, add it up, take it back, subtract, and reenact My days up, J's up, to blaze up Raise up
you decide You not an activist, you're more like a re-activist False flags, crisis actors trying to re-enact some shit Stories don't match, I never
should die Lord this here is my will Reincarnate a nigga send me right back to the Ville Let me relive my younger days just once again Reenact my
you suck my dick up, daddy? Why can't you just fuck me in the ass? Why can't you just reenact hentai? Stick your hand in my ass again, daddy! Wait! No,
It's twilight and I wake up hot My body's soaked in a cold, cold sweat I reenact the lurid scenes And clawed engravings in my head Oh, I
while we in traffic, we have sex then re-enact it She take X and she do acid, she took X amount of classes My bitch classy and she ratchet, sassy
like an animal Strapped witH a beam tHat's adderall 50 told me ambition wins wHen Your talent ain't working I say I'd rather relapse tHan reenact Curtis
a life outside of ours Cos we are too shallow And to brave to hide our scars And step in ones shelter I am protective over you And the stories re-enact
It's twilight and I wake up hot My body's soaked in a cold, cold sweat I reenact the lurid scenes And clawed engravings in my head Oh, I
rap about what they rap about I'm the nigga they rap about Murders getting reenact out Kicking rocks in the crack drought Up the gat I ain't back
and the guests are fried In my attempt to seem dignified I re-enact my birth Do the earth do the earth I wanna ramble in opium fields Playing tricks
don't think people know I'm as good as I really am Now my recitings are writing over rhythm's Regularly reenacts facts of my existence So what proof
the grave From in a cave, beyond the grave The turning wheels of a cassette machine Will reenact the buried fact The dog who hears it cannot understand His
welcomed on a crashing shore The shadow of movement shall no more Dare not re-enact that battle scene Along high-gate road with the Highbury Though we
re-enact plays on the polo field I've never ridden a horse That's just the trouble with magazines I get so involved Recalling my days in North Africa I've
a pistol and I drive the car Who would bother to bother the general with nothing but snack food Shooting everything that moves, dogs and cats too Reenact
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