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Live away...

Clay D:
YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO!  (HEYY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP!  (COME ON!)
COME ON NOW, GET IT!  (EVERYBODY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP!
where I hang
To get where I'm going to
Stay where I stay
Blaze who I blazed
Pay dues how I payed
To get where I'm going to
[Fat Joe]
Uh, yo,
Slang where I hang
To get where I'm going to
Stay where I stay
Blaze who I blazed
Pay dues how I payed
To get where I'm going to

[Fat Joe]
Uh,
Before we get bored, let's be inspired,
Let's ignore the applause and set the theater on fire,
Fight every war like the drunks in the choir,
Put our art
them you stuck with me big cat laflare we don't fight fair big cat laflare na we don't fight fiar

My money got a mouth so I let it talk for me half
to get too high 
Off the live here 
Cause the crime seen to be you 
Pride to the fight 
You was yappin' 
Now you see through 
I fillst the evil
a morena, or latina, 
even a china or blanquita 
or get pounded by the heavy gringa
no need to turn this into Jerry Springer
start a big fight over Big Syke
by one
Till we both get up the mountain and just pop like guns
Composure, if I keep it past the two-minute mark
I'ma bang till the sun peaks so you in
Paper bags and plastic hearts
All our belongings in shopping carts
It's goodbye
But we got one more night
Let's get drunk and drive around
up,
if you fall again get your self back up,
never give in, never ever give up

So now you cleaned up,
you live day to day,
your tattered health,
guest on the spaceship
We on that DMT with the aliens
Let's get drunk, see double
Talk a little shit, I wanna start a lot of trouble
Burn trees,
Paper bags and plastic hearts
All our belongings in shopping carts
It's goodbye
But we got one more night
Let's get drunk and drive around
Nineteen-hundred-sixty-four
We were kids, didn't know about the war
Still wasting time in school
There were Joe and Sue, Jack and Jim

A couple
Baby roll off the high end
And let's get the guitar track right
We don't know where this day ends
But we know we've got tonight
You know I find
When I was 17 I was staying in NYC
And my homie told me where I could get a fake ID
"Aiyo son you better get that shit when you in NY"
So I hopped
want?
You talking to me?
Searching,
(Seek and Destroy)
Hit me right here man, come on
Searching,
(Seek and Destroy)
Fuck yeah
Let's fucking get into this
Paper bags and plastic hearts
All our belongings in shopping carts
It's goodbye
But we got one more night
Let's get drunk and drive around
ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my allabies, I'm with Joe and De La Hoya
Fight on, ran up in the crib and turned the lights on
Yo get this, Mothafucka!
like i gotta live only for the block
Homies in the hood only she be on the tube
Only gossip on the porch get to speakin on who
Fools i used to rap
Sha-rone, he's bad to the bone, Boo's little sidekick
And a bad ass mouth, he used to feist it on Harmon Street
With Zach, Leo and Ed
Me Jody and Boop by
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seven deep in the jeep with the camel top,
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we
Paper bags and plastic hearts
All our belongings in shopping carts
It's goodbye
But we got one more night
Let's get drunk and drive around
Gimme drunk enough I'll probably bink a friend
Rumble in my belly
Head is in the toilet
I will never ever get drunk again
I'm talkin bout them other
And went as deep as Killa Joe on the corner drinkin Ripple
Plus, Puerto Rican kids on the block were cool
We got along, we all knew right from wrong
By
this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to fight
We can