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those deals
In the days that used to be

Talk to me, my long lost friend, tell me how you are
Are you happy with your circumstance, are you driving a new
the kids came by to see them,
Celebrating 30 years of holding on,
Lift a loving cup, a cup of number one.

Chorus

?Look across the table John, look across
Some days I wish I didn't care
Sometimes I just hold on
Can't stand the idea
Of sleeping by myself

Well
Your love's like those trains,
Those
quarts of 9-30
Yo, Mr.Cheeks, I made this bitch call police
She tried swallowing a nine piece
Forgot the warranty on false teeth
I return like Makaveli
would take part in some perverted plan?
She dropped her skirt, she had another head.
I lost my pride in that groupie's bed

It was a bad idea
But I
would take part in some perverted plan?
She dropped her skirt, she had another head.
I lost my pride in that groupie's bed

It was a bad idea
But I
That makes me know that, we we we we're doin
We had the right idea in the beginning
And and we just need to maintain our focus, and elevate
We
to help you up
Are you the man you thought you'd be by the time that you turned thrity three
Are you still a bullet in your daddy's gun
Don't forget boy
died by oppressive hands.

13 people lost their lives that Sunday,
Women, children and innocent men.
Many wounded lay crying in agony,
The knights
don't count for nothin'
'Cause we are only children, we're just lost along the way
But we will all be angels some day"

Well I worked at the Rial to, I
You're the chemical I'm in trouble I've lost all control
C'mon 12 o'clock in the savon parking lot a 30 day supply 
To get us high or say goodbye
be
I had no idea that it would feel this empty

Six long nights and seven days I'll cross the pond back to the states
I can't wait

Where are you
Conference with a laminate, that said "I Got Shitted-On By Canibus""

"Turn ya' head round gimmie the cheddar,
I'd rather be a lion for a day than a lamb
run free
As ov this day
You do not have the right to socialize
Your own you own [i lost count, I'd say 30]
Or criticise, or analyse, or fantasise,
seems
You got soccer at 4:30
And ballet class by 5:00
Then I call you talkin' flirty
You ask have I lost my mind

Well that's another side of you
That I'm
That makes me know that, we we we we're doin
We had the right idea in the beginning
And and we just need to maintain our focus, and elevate
We
might,
It was gonna be a long long day going on.

By this time it was 12:30
And I was passed out on the ground
Saw a hand to reach down and help me up
She
you are 30, better get a job
You will buy a house, you will buy a Saab
Get up in the morning, you will feel like dyin'
As the years go rollin' by, you
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
This is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles.

Owl loved to rest quietly whilst no one was watching. 
Sitting on a fence one day,
He was
in they mama name 

(You've been framed!) Yeah yeah I know I gotta go out 

So I'm shuttin the game down like 30 nuthin blowout 

I rip the flow
as the day when the days are gone. 
I said, "gone." When the money money gone 
And you're dying baby it's just so sad.

Lost Mary. Cries cries cries.
to feel.

I keep losing days
That used to take a lifetime
In the blinking of an eye.
And all these small ideas
Are suddenly commitments,
As greatness
She looked at the clock, it was 7:09, then 7:30;
He still hasn't arrived
Eight o'clock, she's on the downside
Nine o'clock, by now she's teary-eyed
The real, for real , Rap-A-Lot Mafia Aaaaaahhhhh
It-wa it-wa it wa it was......
It was once said by your man who wouldn't quit
Stop bullshittin'