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nothing could've prepared me
For when I looked right by your side

Yeah I tried playing it cool
When I saw you walk in the room
But the moment that it

would stay
Knew my past, said you'd heal the wounds
Forsake me, just like all the rest
Hurt gives way, something taking hold
Pain gives way, something's

Unless you hit me up then

Hide from the sun
In the quarry by the pond
Your hands in my shirt
Rub away my heart's hurt

Ooh Marion
Red as fuck not going

I know you're hurt

You think you'll never heal

You're going through a lot

But soon enough we'll meet


I know my worth

But you don't know it yet

Verse 

Is it me losing my charm? 
I question why you're still in my arm 
I miss are hands 
Connected and linked by palm 
It could be a stage

hearin' this, then it's out right now
I'm all in my zone, I'm so hot right now
Lately I been too high, 'cause I'm barely gettin' by
I couldn't tell some

run
A pity is a pity
If you keep diggin' in
But let me give you some advice
It's from a real good friend
If you're hurt
Let the hurtin' stop and leave

stayin' for all four seasons
Please me baby, but then I gotta get to leavin' Now my videos on your TV
I been on The grind, I'm tryna get by You been on my

to act
Out of style in the daylight
Dreams shattered by shirts and ties
Lovin' like a cancer
I don't want no answers
Adoration with no sacrifice
I'm just

with his dirty pole
You'd rather take what you had, I'd rather let it go
Can't even trip by my past, we all been hurt before

I said I'm sorry a thousand

stalling
I'm stalling
Ghosts of my past
The remains of a haunting
Times flies by with occasional glimpse
Of us in the dark
Few candles are lit
But I beat dat

me
They don't deserve do be decieved by your good looking body
When they fall in love with you
Just say that you deserve to be alone, oh

'Cause every

tense, I collapsed
I gotta love myself
I been hurt, so I hope I don't get too attached
Ego don't bring a nigga straight to hell
The devil's a trick, so I

Couldn't even find a way, no mouth
I been tryna chill
But all these niggas really make me mad

Why the hell is Ye getting dissed by Bummy niggas
They gon'

lame
Not on the same terms call me by nicknames
Won't lend a hand but you can envy the wrist game
I ain't judging but they're at final verdict
Jealous

on the scene, acting out by Mayzola
I'm selling different new jeans, I want ads for my haircuts
Can we cop a surgery, pull it out the window
Bring it to the third

'Cause you don't wanna test me when I'm tipsy off the liquor 
Like the punk they called McGirt, got his feelings hurt
Showed his true colors, had to yank

Top Billin'

Audio Two

Hip Hop Classics, Vol. 1

1996

So step up if you want to get hurt
Milk Dee's gonna pull the skirt
I get money, money I got
Stunts call me honey if they feel real hot
That's how

trained?
Invent a god and place the blame for all
this hurt you feel. And on,
and so on. It feels sometimes
so scripted like your life is out of your hands.

me fall
You can make me live or die
And I wonder how
And you wonder why

For years our world has been falling apart
But we're tied up by words

You're listening too close
With a knife in your back
You're on the attack
Oh, did I hurt you that bad?
You're sweating me, girl
And it's not even

sprung from the cold Winter last year
Everything that's over with replaced by all these different fears
But I will embrace them with wide eyes
Now I must

Deep inside my heart, where their reign will get no power.
Where their violence can not hurt me.
I will breed the thoughts and ideals, that bring

and the pretty purple eye
You hypmotise me with your hypmotising ways
So much that I forgot to say
Sorry about the day than ananda hurt you in the hand - ah
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