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feeling was such a chore
Paid the toll with what's left of my soul 

The fog is blinding
It’s a never-ending mirror room blackhole
Send to an unmarked grave

cards out on the table, there's no label to our love
All that cocaine on the table it's fatal to snort it up

They can't top me in the scene
They send in

Little brothers, older sisters, with no way to call or write
38th Parallel it's just a line on a map drawn by men but they made it into a line in the sand

close
Send us Your spirit to guide us
To love where it's needed the most
Oh Lord, we need a revival
Bring all that's dead back to life
Pour out Your

forget the negatives
So I can't kick the sedatives
They write the messages I send
I'm fucked up again
Sometimes it feels like I will never win
Sometimes it

you a song
Of currents by and by
A lullaby
It's just the way I am

If I could dry those tears in your eyes
I'd send back the tide
To my dear riverside

What you want
Tried to give you what you want
Put you in that new Laurent
I don't ever ask for much
Will it ever be enough
Send a text I'll see you

Show me a sign to lead me
And I'll follow step by step
Dear god, what does it mean
To be me
Is this all I've got?
Send me a sign and show me
That I'm

you know that Imma sign that
Bad luck when you see me and bro riding in a black cat
Day ones by my side, keep it straight and never bent
Bought

At the bottom of my mind
Doctor My Eyes
Are susceptible to lies
So tell me a third time
How I could be mislead
By the junk inside my cabeza
It plays a meaningful

say the mail moving slow bring it on a bus
I pack two fifty in a duffle when I'm reing up
Shit he want to fall in love I'm trying to send it where she

the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay

He that lives by the gun will die by the gun
But the gun dey my house so it's living with me
No be

to send me
Someone to take me home

Run run run down
I want to
Set all my pages on fire
What hurts me the most
It's great what desire make foolish people do

Rapper's Ball

E-40

Best of E-40: Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow

2004

or something. 
Beotch! 

Chorus: K-Ci 

Say that you got it all 
Love the way you players ball 
Everyday you're at the mall 
Tell me is it true or false

Sample Dat Ass

Chingy

Jackpot

2003

stop, get it, get it)
Ooo ooo, you think I can come over and smash?
Ooo ooo, don't stop, get it get it (Do what you do)

The club be packed, Hey, send

at my bank account
Bitch, add it the fuck up
Matter fact, I'm not doing too much
Bitches just not doing enough
How 'bout that? Now send that to your group

World's Most Dangerous

Nemesis

Venni Vetti Vecci

1999

Uh  uh  uh  yeah  uh  uh 

I could see it in your eyes 
Y'all niggas is scared of us 
Declarin' us the world's most dangerous 

You don't want

2 Glocks [U-Neek's Remix]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection, Vol. 2

2000

it and keep on movin'
Guess who's back up in the house
Original Cleveland criminals
niggas just send them subliminal messages like
"Murda, Mo Murda

Just send it over the phone
I can't believe it's over
And I never knew the better

Pink lemonade; you're sweet, then sour
Pretty by looks; pungent

gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate,
let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all

People killin', people

she say I’m ignoring her  
Clothes from the seas, dripping like a foreigner 
Don’t talk if it’s beef send em to a coroner 
B**** I been that n**** since

Another for your stereo
The words I have, you barely know
It's best for me to let it go
(I'll let em know)
My flaws are unacceptable
My balls are not your

You send me these letters, I never respond
Whenever we talk, I just sit on the phone
I don't know where to start, I stare at the stars
Don't know

this
For these fuck n****s I’m makin a list
One phone call that’ll get dem hit
Knock em off one by one that’s it
That’s big b-o-s-s shit 
New maybach