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overtime No more Evil Paradise We party overtime(x2)

And this will belong in time, can ya feel tha painz of our life
Been in wined, and ya thought
out
And blaze with me
2' in tha morning
And we still high assed out
Screamin' 'thug till I die'
Before I passed out
But now that your gone
I'm in tha
hook now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you
now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
I'm creased down in my polo
I'm makin these niggaz hate today, by wearin a crooked logo
Watch out for tha blow hoe, and leavin you bitches in tha mist
neva that.
You said you comin' back; bring it on, fo'ever straped.
Introduce ya to tha pleasure 'n tha pain, 
You could go so far; just sell me ya
told you fuckaz to Stick N Move N get tha fuck outta there. 
I see lots of people gots to die tonight fuck (Fading). 
(Bootleg) Part 2, 19 muthafuckin
Die And Saw Tha Pain And Struggle In His Eye, And Didn't Cry So
When I Hear Tha Thunder Are You Takin Me Under? Are Is My Seeing As Bad
As Tha Gooder
two light years passed the moon
Rode on a magic carpet satellites gonna find him soon
He's probably already dead fuckin with tha U.S.A
But if not he
really wanna play hero

Two gun:
Its in tha clips with the hollow tips two gun that's trippin sat ready to rip
Equipped with the infareds on the automatic
THROUGH THA NIGHT
PEOPLE TOLD YOU I WAS VIOLENT 
PEOPLE TOLD YOU I WAS CRAZY
BUT STILL WE REMAINED AS ONE
WHEN YOU FEEL PAIN I FEEL THA PAIN
YOU NEVER LEFT
and it's no.
When you think it's sin, want to live by tha sword,
Gotta die, gash, ash to dust.
They turnin' that passin' and not with tha less.
Lil'
Yeah, it's the return of three drunk mothafuckas
Huh, yeah, it's Tha Liks
We gots Stan the guitar man in the house
Mothaclucka, uh, uh

I'm sick
But tha pain still come on strong

Every so often I get discombobulated
Callin' Miss Cleo to see wat the Tarot Cards are sayin
Hopin' that she kno
fucked up my nigga Big T had ta die/ So now tha next 2 
months we blazin' up this funky town/ 
(buc buc) and when Tony Rome went to jail we were still
You gotta hold me down x6

Chorus x2
How deep (tell me)
How deep (tell me)
How deep is your love
How deep (how deep)
How deep (how deep)
How
too futuristic for you hoezz to catch it
I'm a god send, the fallen angel and I do sin

Far from perfection but still considered a gem
Thank you
back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome

This is the Carter y'all
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe
Kinda down or not
I'm rollin with tha fool Crunchy and we got them glocks
Backed up by da 4-5 and the 38
You
in sense of words but praycheck it 10 years ago died of brain cancerand went to heaven1997 rollin´with tha family booya musicmy peeps y´all
Seville, and that grey cup holder
Grippin on tha grain
Cause so much pain
To that P-a-t, I see ya flippin with tha grain
Watch A-Team me as I pop and I shine
Intro:
Alright, now let's do this (Flesh)
Knocc Out and Flesh, my glock to techs
We comin' 2 serve ya (BG Knocc Out)
Knocc Out and Flesh, with tha