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oh yea, my lyrics;
staring at the ceiling fan, pondering my future now wondering what the hell to do with all this loot i found got my tractor polished up and i'm as drunk as cooter brown navigating yet another one of timmy's supersounds |
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don't know k-pryde's, so i'm leaving it for anybody else who knows and posting another one:
Hold all di intrigue, a blood man a bleed how she walk when she roll have mi weak inna mi knees Fay is a well ripe apple every man waan fi squeeze caw she flawless juss like di breeze I'll leave another one too: <3 One day I hope to make it A player in this game Mama don't cry, long as we try Maybe things change Perhaps it's just a fantasy A life where we don't need no welfare Shit with our whole family |
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n 2pac - unconditional love |
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i wonder if anyone will get this one. fuck i looove this song
Our lifestyles be close captioned addicted to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be played back in the midst of mashin' No fairy tales for this young black male Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and heart be a ***** culture or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches |
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Since 1516 minds attacked and overseen
Now crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dream Wit their borders and boots on top of us Pullin' knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis and another Girl I put your love up on a shelf And I guess I just left it to die And now we're not together 'Cause I hurt you too many times |
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oh, and this one's good, too
everyone's going to think it's something it's not =0) Why am I fighting to live If I'm just living to fight Why am I trying to see When there ain't nothin' in sight Why am I trying to give When no one gives me a try Why am I dying to live If I'm just living to die |
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^Tupac - Running (Dying to Live)
Axamillion morals, difference in opinion I was with him, he had 7 jack and cokes in him They had platform heels, nose job bills And some look like their ill with the fucked up grill Supermodels on my 'd', 1 2 3 He said "2 for you, 2 for me" Face like a saint, suckin' like a sinner Cocaine makes you thinner, cocaine makes you thinner |
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whatever boy. that tune is rockin' in my mix! gimme the damn lollipop anyways. next choon: Oh let’s go, let’s strike a light We’re gonna blow like dynamite I don’t care if it takes all night Gonna set this town alight, c’mon yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. |