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and feelinu0027 the heat

Chorus-
Iu0027m under Fire, When I look in those eyes..
Ainu0027t no denying... suspense is blowinu0027 my mind....


V2
Now weu0027re

with him, even went to jail with him
He put me down, ain't no way I could forget about him
So now I got myself coolin at a party
On amp, playin dominos,

Parents Just Don't Understand

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Hip Hop Essentials [Box Set]

2006

Come to find out the girl was a twelve-year-old runaway
I was arrested, the car was impounded
There was no way for me to avoid being grounded
My

the good kind



Do you know I cry

Do you know I die

Do you know I cry

And It's not the good kind



No your not the good kind x2



Do You know I cry

towns, like I don't ever even stay
I'm just cruisin' the coast with about five hundred horses
No brakes at my feet 'cause all I know is to floor it
And she

concentrate with no screen on
That's why I'm cool like CoU'RaGe
It's a new age
Spill your blood like it's Kool-Aid
'Cause even my freestyle's two-page
So screw

I am the man
Seclusive thoughts dont hold me down
No need to swim when youre gonna drown
And fuck this town I dont need you know
You see me know that

the scheme
Runaway train
I live just by laying down tracks
Been creepin toward the edge of the void
It's been too long now
I've lost all reference to the map

to ashes

There, two of them in front of me, by the fire
must be runaways
Seems like I can't avoid the fight
Alright, fuckers

I almost there
A few miles

of the window I sit 
Always contemplating bout my movements 
Question myself, can I do this
On the Low - but my level's on cruise
No time to flex, I got nothing

HOOK

She Just Wanna Show Her Ass Off
Cause It’s The Summertime
She Wanna Twerk,
I Told Her, Jump The Line
She Don’t Really Fuck With No
Busters

Whole lotta sin to atone, die like Capone
All by myself in my palace of stone
I tried talking to God, but I hung up the phone
Told him nobody home, leave

to have it low
Ain't no rules bout' that bank gotta move that dough
Best believe we gon' move that two stacks and more
Yes we get the green bag but blue

Hatchet Execution

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's

start increasing
Just saying I'll black out, go Trunks when critiquing
I yeet and went by Chuck (what?) hit them with this greeting

(Hook - 2x)

Welcome

devils, yeah, they follow, it don't matter where I walk
I try and runaway, I am sprinting for days
But I can't outrun the pain, I'm no where near fast

A gambling den, it's now and then
My letter of resignation is written with a fountain pen
I'm leaving you behind stating my two cents

I've been here before

say the answers better left unknown.
No I may not never see you, I should know you never gone. 
So I break the mirror cause, everything it's showin' me

upset when
You just tryin be da best
Oh no fucked around and found my soul
Baby can you mind the bullet holes
Promise there's a heart of gold
Right behind

[Verse 1: NEZZY]

I once knew a kid traumatized by his past
Developed the same attitude as his dad
He would rage punching everything in his path

are you ah come out of Jail 
yea....

2.
Slavery is our history
Israel has never runaway from captivity 
We are free mentally 
Rain rain go away why are

don't you come by some time
And if you decide to runaway I'll  remind you that every dog has his day
You may not like what I have two say but I guarantee

And I think what hurt the most is when I'm at the airport
No one supported
Cause to runaway again
To leave another city
To lose another friend
To lose

Saturday night he calls me,
Every night he's thrall me,  
I known that is no true,
He just love the way I comfort him.

Ready for you in my red