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somebody, body

To be loved by, somebody
Be loved by somebody
To be loved by somebody, body
Be loved by
You make me say, oh
Oh oh (Somebody)
Oh
The old man told me and he told me good
The old man taught me every trick in the book
And when he expired in a whispered groan
He said, "Go crush
would last forever
You would always be here by my side
But you found somebody new
And left me sittin' right here
Wallowing in my pity and my pride
I spit like a tomic
Me and my killer are guerrillas

Boy we trying to battle cause they want our position
But they ain't never get it
Man I told
Oh, now since you've been gone I've had time to myself
I haven't even tried to find somebody else
When you told me you were leaving you know it
formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima
time"
 "Yeah, Bud Buddy"
 "Yeah Dude"
 "Cold ones Dude"
 "Buddy, killer!"
 [Drinking]
 "I'm buzzing Buddy!"
 "Dude, I know!"
 [Female walking by
and a vicious man 
And you better not set foot on his land 
But I didn't think nobody could be that mean 
So I took me out walking down the railroad track 
I
and a vicious man 
And you better not set foot on his land 
But I didn't think nobody could be that mean 
So I took me out walking down the railroad track 
I
I told you, nigga
This is why they fuck with me
You fake, nigga
I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (you fake)
But one thing you
little old shack
A sittin' down there by the railroad track
Was plenty good enough for me and Joshua
Joshua Joshua why you're just what I been looking for
[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout
I'M Nas, on a track that's unorthodox
Like my life could of been offed by the cops
Told y'all, Nas will prevail by the book when it's up for sale
'cause i heard my baby saying
She's gonna be leaving me
Bad days must be on my tracks
'cause i heard my baby saying
She won't be coming back
Bad days
ready because I'm veddy and there ain't no gettin' rid of me 

Uh, uh, uh, yo! 
Somebody hold me back, Joey Crack's about to load the gat 
And blow
I went down to Taneytown
I went down to Taneytown
To see what I could see

My mama told me never go
I'm damn near twenty two years old
Sometimes I
This is how the hermit and the busy bee connect-nect
Somebody's losing track of their flesh-and-bloods and arrests-rests
Polka-dotted landscapes, what
told

The artist looked at the producer
The producer sat back
He said, "What we have got here
Is a perfect track
But we don't have a vocal
And we don't
And the story was told.

The artist looked at the producer
The producer sat back
He said, What we have got here
Is a perfect track
But we don't have a vocal
that you supplin' 
Can't make a better ticket that's me and weird science 
She love me even though I'm fat, I rance the track 
My pants are saggin',
I ain't got no motherfuckin friends
That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker
(Take money) West side, Bad Boy killers (take money)
You
My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants
So call it siblin' rivalry
Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery
A wise man told me that
Kaine]
 [D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
on 

The best of why'all niggaz 

Remind me of myself when I was younger 

When it was hunger that stopped 

A nigga from goin' under 

And you wonder
choice I hope my son's choose wiser
And don't call me sir, call me survivor uh

Yeah, uh, haha
And they go yup
Yup, yup, yup

Uh call me killer 'cause I