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13 miles down the road lives a young boy
He's got jet black hair and blue-green eyes
And he's mine
And every now and then, he and I
Would sit
Nobody's gonna know what it's like
To walk a mile in your shoes
Such most sayin it's a wonderful world
But you make it it's up to you

So walk by
Life goes by in the blink of an eye
There's so much left to say

These were the best of times
I'll miss these days
Your spirit led my life each day
You can hear the sound of each little town, 'cause they all sing, every =
Mile a town pops up, full of pride for this country, and now a shroud =
being,
Can't wash away that stink.

13 billion years in the making:
A live, unfiltered moment.
An unscripted encroachment
Upon the province
leaked
From sun-cracked skin
In the blink of an eye, dying too is the quick
This life story to tell with one second to live

The hammer comes down
keep it clear What I need from you is just a little space
Don't understand the goals I've set
Or the choices that I've made
Days fly by in the blink
would she be dead soon 
Am I wrong for wishing I was somewhere else 
At 13 can't feed myself 
Can I blame daddy 'cause he left me 
Wish he would've
at his flair and his style
No one can stand in his foot steps
Or follow him by a mile

The crowd was in such a frenzy
He had the air of a saint
everybody gotta die

Say good-bye to the bad guy that one you f***ed when you pa**ed by
Buck buck from a glock, tempered glass fly
Do or Die walk a mile
I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to be me babe
What set you free I need you hear by me
Because

In
would spark
Sort of reminiscing, of how it used to go down in the parks
Equipment ropped off, you can hear the vagas echo for miles and breath
Bass pounds
God and get rich
Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit
They made a right on me, them last two dicks
Know I seen 'em, Max loaded,
don't give a fuck, can I live?
'Cause we be doin' too much shit,
Just a couple of kids from east side of the 2-1-6
Bummin' a dollar and a dream real shit
anybody and any, wit every fuckin dime, every penny
What a pity how we live in the city
livin greedy, livin selfish, rebellious witta spirit that is
tight
I'm flying by the seat of my pants
So at the end of the night
Your records come alive
And beg for the daylight
(Muad'Dib) And five miles..
(Felix)
need faces

Bust seven caps, stack the three layers

Or the house by the mile before see neighbors

Suspects, what the fuck next?

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