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go on the slide
Scene by scene, my whole life
I'm showing you my heart
From real to reel

Run the tape through my mind
Fit to screen, cut to size
I'm
waiting
Waiting for the days to slowly pass me by
(And all the promises I'll find)
No hesitating, you've pulled the trigger now your story's left behind
Or behind the scenes getting real money
I'm gone
of this pain
I walk with it and now I'm going insane
Losing control of my own brain
Watching documentaries on serial killers
And feeling that I can relate
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
city you'll find me
Look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, know what I mean?
I hit the scene, niggas ducking from my
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
Notorious biggie killer, affiliation with death row
Niggas get their caps pealed back, fool this the west coast
Fuck ah misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
Cold crushin and I'm dustin, leavin suckers behind
I could never be took, cause what's mine is mine
And I'm just realizin, I'm only hypnotizin
Girlies
drama, better quit that shit
Fake ballers on the scene, better quit that shit
Before I have to come around and unload a clip
To these killers pulling hits,
drama, better quit that shit
Fake ballers on the scene, better quit that shit
Before I have to come around and unload a clip
To these killers pulling hits,
Sat back, relaxed though the ride was tight 
I was thinking of the rhymes I wrote last night 
Next stop was mine, a familiar scene 
I was meeting my
fiend's titty, huh
In every city you'll find me
Look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggas
Sat back, relaxed though the ride was tight
I was thinking of the rhymes I wrote last night
Next stop was mine, a familar scene
I was meeting my
they ain't ours
We got these politicians running their game to regain power
While our whole black community sours
Crime rate towers, plagued by white
got these politicians running their game to regain power
While our whole black community sours
Crime rate towers, plagued by white powders
And they
all the time
For every nigga gets ahead there's another one behind
Trying to get hip to the strive to get mine
Cause life's like a mountain
was struck by reality when the two girls screamed
I saw his killer stand up put the gun in his jeans
Saw him wince from the pain as the heat burned his
(Dialogue below interpreted by Cage from the film "Clockwork Orange")

	*whispered in the background: "Smoke dust, shoot the cops 
	Give out
and Smif-N-Wessun 

Pick up the pace 'cause we're right behind ya black 

The punk got X-amount of shots, take one to your back 

BOO-YAA-KAA!!! Mr. Ripper did