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keeps a candle burning 
And she waits for his returning 
When beauty lives in memory 
It lives forevermore

Meanwhile back inside her room 
The shads are
(It's a load of old John Bull)
Cruel Britannia ruled the waves, Empire
oiled by toiling slaves. White flag stained
St.George Cross red, and blues
Days confused
Ruined by a past you hardly knew
They frost in your eyes
Irritated streams on others lost
These memories it seems
Cause cracks
thief.
And meanwhile the brothers three
Feasted into the night
And toasted time after time
Until the morning light.

He was sentenced to death by
[Lil' Flip:]
Yeaahhh
Yeaahhh
Yeaahhh
Let's take it back to the streets niggaaaaaaa
East coast
West coast
Midwest
To the dirty dirtttyyyy
It's Flip
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
[Chorus]
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
ooh, that's cool

You see, I cock back glocks, got more pull than slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks
might not make it to tha last verse
But meanwhile back in tha p now
Me and my niggas is representin LBC style

Straight hoo-bangin and slangin
ain't tha worst
'Cause he might not make it to tha last verse
But meanwhile back in tha p now
Me and my niggas is representin LBC style
Straight
everything

[Puff]
Check this out
You all know the Steve's, SWV's
Gone for a minute
Chillin' cross seas
Back on the scene
Pocket full of cream, now
Ayo
Ayo (What's that?)
One time for your mind (Back again)
Grand Imperial (Ayo, yo)
You know the name (Check it out)
"Rasco"
Ha, ha

Yo, who think
like an attorney I'll
Cross-examine
Your rhymes of my design
And I'm styill standing
Tall
As the competition falls
In actuality ain't no competition
Hit G spots by givin hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
Konkrete,
[Intro]: 
{Convict} 
(Yeah, SHADY) 
{Convict Music} 
(Guess who's back) 
Still here, haters 
{Akon & Obie (Trice), Yeah} 
Whatcha gonna do it
[Intro]: 
{Convict} 
(Yeah, SHADY) 
{Convict Music} 
(Guess who's back) 
Still here, haters 
{Akon & Obie (Trice), Yeah} 
Whatcha gonna do it
[Intro]: 
{Convict} 
(Yeah, SHADY) 
{Convict Music} 
(Guess who's back) 
Still here, haters 
{Akon & Obie (Trice), Yeah} 
Whatcha gonna do it
everything

[Puff]
Check this out
You all know the Steve's, SWV's
Gone for a minute
Chillin' cross seas
Back on the scene
Pocket full of cream, now
He'd already put Joe and Jeramiha six feet under. 
They were drunk as the skunks, they were on their way back from the saloon. They passed Steve
know where a true warrior be at

OGC, Gunn Clappa, number 2
Louieville, do he ill, snap in half your crew
Back, smack, a few of you till your ears
a mess
All them taxes and accounts
Checks started to bounce, niggas couldn't by an ounce
And now that we platinum, they diss our name
Like we won't go
We get it right back when we lost it
My G.I. Joe got the MAC in case they wanna cross me
Being impatient got me a new spot that's spacious
And I
I gotta bounce, my phone might be tapped, 

you know my code, get back to me wit an 

update. 



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