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again to get us by 

No one knows which way it's gonna go 
We just keep showing up 
Never asking why 
Not quite sure where we've been before 
We
problems I can admit 
But we handled it and still the candles lit 
So glad that we didn't just jet 
Cause now we reap the benefits 
Who would have
nitroglycerin!
You better tune in to Teddy Ted
"Yo stop frontin', and use your head"

Well if you ain't called it hip-hop, there's a door, I ain't stoppin
I
Kiss me on the forehead, angel, before I go to sleep. 
I can't remember if it's Thursday or December. 
I've been keeping track of days by counting
wearin shades so my eyes don't reveal the red haze 

Caused by my yung, cause days like Frankie Beverly 

Amazin em back it's tried again, no roaches
the vision when nobody believed you
So I had to see you, I came thru to see you
I just wanna kick it some shit I won't keep you
All that you want right ? It
problems I can admit 
But we handled it and still the candles lit 
So glad that we didn't just jet 
Cause now we reap the benefits 
Who would have
the girls
All the money in this world
They don't mean sh-, better admit
If you can't stand behind the music

So stand up
Show 'em how we do it
Won't
one of my niggas
That's not the way we livin'
Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic
These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em
to draw
Hard to admit that I used to draw
Portraiture in a human form
Doodle of a two-headed unicorn, it was soothing
Moving his arm in a fusion of man
the girls
All the money in this world
They don't mean shit, better admit
If you can't stand behind the music

So stand up
Show 'em how we do it
Won't back
You say you hate me, I just love you more, 
You don't want me, I just want you more, 
I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, 
I know it's sad but
hate me, I just love you more, 
You don't want me, I just want you more, 
I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, 
I know it's sad but it's makin' me
You say you hate me, I just love you more, 
You don't want me, I just want you more, 
I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, 
I know it's sad but
admit it
But we handled it and still the candles lit
So glad that we didn't just end it
Cause now we real independents
Who would have thought the cute
by your smile 
I must admit it took a while 
For me to see that - this was something 
More than - he's my friend, it's nothing 

I hope to God you
understand how we do it check game

[E-40] 
I take a slow beat,and do a fast rap
I'm not a mark simp trick or a punk sap
I bust the lyrics so quick you
of Atliens,
Now throw your hands in the air and do the hokey dance.
Jane's Addiction got me seeing deep purple.
Need to find the perfect tool to make A Perfect
a little bit, I smile like a lit candle
But I'm aware that I'm just blinded by the blanket of it
And stress doesn't get relinquished just by drinking
You a slut but I'm equal, I'm a mutt,
We're both evil in our ways,
But neither one of us would ever admit it,
'cause one of us would have one up
sides
I was, butter soft had on fresh gear
Kickin' it live to the girl in the air
Baby doll, when can we hang?
You got my number, give me a rang
world, make a niggas toe curl, like a real girl supposed to do
Plus I must admit I get sad when you away
I just can't live this life without you, I can't
watch who you approachin'
I'm not your R & B singer, so ain't no need for vocal coachin'
Just a forty and a roach and I'll admit you rock the units
belong
Call the cops that's what happens when the woman is scorned
At the end of most arguments somebody get warned
Always gotta be right, just admit
this backlash because Marcus isn't a Christian
And I’ve been told that my sinful life is an addiction
But I can’t buy it, it’s just too hard to stand