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forever I would see

You movin' thru the darkness smiling that way at me


(*) Kiss me the way you did last, night

Lay down beside me, holdin' me
ballin', ballin' in the mix
I'm a pimp, not a trick, hittin' licks for my fricks
Ballin'...ballin' in the mix, everything gotten broke, 
Lil' Keke gon' fix
I
We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals
Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm
To see the vein like a chicken on the barn
Top cat chat,
tapes from that nigga Breed and Pac 
This year bringin' you the fix 
Including Ant Banks in the mix 
We're sure to get rich 
Still I ride.
crashes or drugs
Last night on 33rd street, I saw a kid get hit by a bus
Bus this drawn out torture over which part of you lives
Is very hard to take
grabbed the forty-four mag plus a sack
And I snag my leather rag, can't reveal when I glide with the moneybag
ride to the hide, count my flags. I be livin'
bag up all night
We ain't goin' nowhere 'til the count bag right, yeah

I take grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's what I do
Stretch
I make
As I look out in the night
And count the stars all shining bright
I wonder where I am and where I'm going
Sometimes I think I've lived before
I
passion, how long will I last?
Doggy style steady pumpin' on that ass, until I blast
And then I laugh as we lay back
See I wait 'til you asleep and that's
the cards were
By the way they held their eyes
So if you don't mind me sayin'
I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I'll give you some
were
By the way they held their eyes
So if you don't mind me sayin'
I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I'll give you some advice"
her number, later that night
We was at the bar, takin' shots 'til we fell in love

I said let's go to Las Vegas and do this
Knew this wasn't made
he use 2 do 
Now he's taking out me

Oh, I see 
Well, tell 'em he left his pants over here last night

That's OK, you keep 'em
He won't be
waiting in line they gotta have

Last night was the first night I got sleep
Tossing and turning for two or three weeks
My nightmares are triggered by
tapes from that nigga Breed and Pac 
This year bringin' you the fix 
Including Ant Banks in the mix 
We're sure to get rich 
Still I ride.
'Til the end of time
When everything is moving fast
It's hard to stay together
I know that we can make it last
We'll find a way to weather

Any
mother-in-law 
 And said I need a little money 
 I knew I could count on you 
 After that night in Vegas 
 And the hell that we went through 

 We went down
that ass out ten ways ta Sunday. So you better eat your Wheaties!

Tech N9ne:
My energy's pumpin'
Its finna be sumthin' ta see
'Cuz when I be
a white collar by his white evil eye
Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is
When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs
But don't trip, I'm just
tape over yo face an off the 
Golden Gate
Let go, I'm down to break jaws when I takes all's
Yo cash, blast that ass won't last fo' one mo day like
M.C. for what I am and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics; true
So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I
of night
I can see him there, in the pale moon light

I am trying
And I don’t know how
And I don’t know when
But I'll have to tell him someday
last? This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
Cause every inch you see is bruised, yeah

So read your books, but stay out late
Some nights
family's old hotel
Sometimes perfection can be
It can be perfect hell, perfect

Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes
That I am not there, I swear I
have yet to see'

As the years go by
I promise you that I

I will be the one to run to
When the nights are long
I'll be there when winds begin