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tryna get high, I was tryna buy the eighth
I was tryna get by, tryna get past all this pain
Run it up, I run it up
I think about the past
I've been moving

At the age of 17 I'm well aware of my mortality
All it'd take is a cop shot - fatality
19 stayed the same, bury me a hashtag don't forget my name
21

and gaze the sky
Farm your own food
The circle of life
Sit by the fire and
Tell what you saw, It`s story time
Now we connect to praise the night
Feeling

I think Ive finally...
Reconciled my youth
I’m getting closer to the truth
The songs we loved when we were kids
We are no longer embarrassed by them

I'm 21 and haven't done anything
And I know time takes time
But maybe it's what we tell ourselves
To justify letting life pass on by

Baby let's bloom

Sunday nights and when you find cable outlets and uh, I'm walking into the delivery room one night and wife goes, you've got to see this. And I said, no, I

all gonna be great?
Every birthday seeming like a countdown
I thought I’d be a billionaire like about now
Thought I would be done with school by 21
I

right now I cannot manage[02:20.22]Walkin' like 'Zel[02:21.18]Walking through hell[02:22.28]Can't get no lights when I walk by myself[02:24.46]Y'all wanna

an option[00:51.87]Needles everywhere and the smell is rotten[00:53.71]Everywhere you look, you see zombies walking[00:55.65]Lives written off like we already lost

Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Murder Was the Case [Clean]

1994

I do its to be done (aah)
Al-ways have my gun and my G from 2-1
It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though 'cause you don't really know
About

on my necklace
Pretty bitches getting naked
Young nigga living reckless
Like 21 guns for protection

Been done with that fast life
So it was

the good die young
If that's the case I guess I'll be dead by 21
Should I have some kids now
To carry on my legacy sorry lemme stop
My thought are getting

on going keep on flowing
How the hell you say you in a gang
When you went on the block and you folded
My pockets they poking
My mic is the gun and I gotta

First name C.T. last name is Money$$ (Money)
I'm so fuckin hot, don't touch I'm burning(I'm hot)
Never sold drugs but I always toke guns
Walking

blocks
I been stalkin ops
You still down
I could kill em all
Creepy and I crawl
You still down
Sunday service or the mall
Guns I draw
spray down
Creepin

another heart attack at the starter's gun
Mass formation everyone get into step
Here come the Technocrats with an agenda preset that they called agenda 21

Walking alone I don’t know what I’m living for
Walking alone I don’t know what I’m living for
But I know one day I’ll spread my wings and fly
Fly

but you is a walking statement 
Kept my distance but you should of kept your silence
You a sus got pressed by my dawgs that's wilding 
Cause You a sus

Hey God [DVD; Live]

Bon Jovi

Cross Road [Deluxe Sound and Vision]

1994

in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior

smell good stay sprayed on, I hit downtown and take girls home
That bonfire, light that up, home grown shit, roll one
I got a gun rack in by back glass

people had the neighbors getting no sleep
People walking round with a sway
I guess no feet
Music so loud oh it was messing with your heartbeat
I'm walking

the area[00:50.22]With good conditions to help it grow, at ease soldier[00:52.86]It's time we wait, how long until it grows older[00:55.00]I'm just waiting by the soil

my God He up above
I used to run around I had my feet up in the mud
And now I'm walking in The Spirit breaking the limits
All this fire I've been

Will he be defeated by the breaking dawn
And by one evil secret Link
(21 minutes)

You don't fit in when you feel like you're down
Walking through for