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the night sky,
And laid her to rest among the stars.

"Dear mouse don't cry you are not alone,
You will see your friend every year.
"Each Christmas a Cat
sluts, to Eek-A-Mouse
Tom for lettin' us practice and crash, chili part all night

PEN1, Fugazi, Rhino '59, Greek1
The last Puriah's and Naomis' hair
sluts, to Eek-A-Mouse
Tom for lettin' us practice and crash, chili part all night

PEN1, Fugazi, Rhino '59, Greek1
The last Puriah's and Naomis' hair
Girls cry on my arm, he was cheap and silly don't complain
He's a nerd with a hardcore twist, playin with racing cars
We look out the window and count
shocks, tough being a fox
He in a tux, check the scenario, he stuff me in a box
A hundred home, why you cry, we went just like wine, 'cause
A appreciate
phone, don't even eat my food
Matter of fact we don't speak and it was just me and you
In the house, with that mouse, and them traps and that gat
Waiting
have a dime? It's payback time, payback time
"Don't cry the blues cause I got bad news"
"Should I stab ya? Should I bite ya? Should I use my tools?"
Once there was a little girl
Who lived in a little house
Left there by her little self
Quiet as a little mouse
In her bed across the hall
Awake with
and bust on the police
While y'all playas are fakin bacon we cook the whole beef.
I put it down plain, I stimulate the left and right brain
Cell by cell
niggas'll dump a clip
We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid
I caught a A1 felony on my last bid
Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that shit
You
niggas'll dump a clip
We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid
I caught a A1 felony on my last bid
Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that shit
You
It's 2gether, whoa
Ooohhh it's 2gether, whoa 

Number 2-G-E-T-H-E-are 
To the CD you play in you car
Drive to, cry to, blow that star
Tiger
a second,
Let me think for a second

(Why why hmm)
BO what these niggas mad at me for
Frowned up lookin' cry baby like TO
Don't blame me nigga, blame my
stopped (Uh huh) 

Won't be stopped 

[Mase] Let's dance again  let's dance again 

Let's dance again 

[Puff] Don't know how to stop 

[Mase]
Won't be stopped
[Mase] Let's dance again, let's dance again
Let's dance again
[Puff] Don't know how to stop
[Mase] Let's dance again
[Puff] Refuse
Hop
Really not impressed
Maybe just my love died
Sober, still above high
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no
Hop
Really not impressed
Maybe just my love died
Sober, still above high
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no
[Chorus: Mr. Probz] 
My feet are tired
And the pain shows
There's such a long way to go now
Such a long way to go
Gotta be strong
By myself now
[Chorus: Mr. Probz] 
My feet are tired
And the pain shows
There's such a long way to go now
Such a long way to go
Gotta be strong
By myself now
spread love, can you feel it in your spirit?
When doves cry shit get serious
You feel like a prince in a pharaoh's pyramid
Scheme turned dream turned