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to you - I would die for you
You can run - you can hide
Love is like a lie
Can't you see ?
Please forgive my heart
Please forgive my heart
3. Venice in

your seprate ways
as you take this day by day
When theres nothign left to say
*you gotta sad song
i gotta a sad one too*
you gotta swallow this down

got dat PAYOW!

[Verse 3:]
Now wen I come I'm a put dis burner on yo tounge suck
it da same way wen u was raise suckin yo thumb ain't
gone kill u want u

Intro:
same niggas always hatin on me same niggas im sick
and tired of this shit im tired of bein embarresd by
des niggas they betta not cross me no

the way them niggas made me felt 
Then when you up they come around act like they never even left 
And you was right aint do wrong but still them other

you wanna know the beast, the way she slip her clothes off she a cold freak, tat my name so when they see you they know its me, its 3:00 in the morning

or face time.
Will the beasts be laid?

Or come out to play
,
Embrace the light or the night.

Verse 2 (J.A.S):

Victimized by the darkness,
I’m falling

gratitude, Know what I had to? change my attitude, I was prepping for success in advance, By following my plans, I had to take a chance 
While im young and Im

a freak you got things you wanna teach me
And girl I peep on your IG
Don’t wanna double tap I wanna tap that shit in 3D
I’m much more into giving than

too anxious 
Swerving in and out of hard times 
I can’t think straight 
Close to the suburbs 
A full plate 
A full tank 
And I curved from my past ways

nine-to-five is filled with misery 
My girlfriend's always such a bitch to me
I think my Death Count's pushing three
I just don't get how this is hard to see

Rip the nigga bank roll (fresh)

Free Max B let the wave

Free that nigga Recthy P

Step back, curl, hit a three

niggas better double team me

why ya

please
Grinding so hard but I make it look easy
Stacking way too many chips in my sleep
I can't kick it with a whole bunch of screw ups
You gotta watch

us, 4L
In the forest, you'll dwell
Printing body bags with the speech
Sometimes the beast gotta eat
The way that boy jumped
You think he twenty three
I

somebody?
Heres my weapon a choice, I got my rhymes my flow my voice
And anyone stepping in the way of any three I will destroy
And yes I'm enjoying the fact

Way back when I was just spittin' cyphers at The Bunker basement
No appreciation, just work for my last payment
Moppin' floors and flippin' burgers

Part I: Twenty-first
We exhibit our beauty every day
The perfect angle’s hard to reach
Sharing our most “in shape” perspective
But what I aim for are

Four and a half years ago when we met
I didn't know it but we had some, Time to spend
And the sad part is
That in nearly five years, we spent three

365 Money hard to find large urge mind writing rhymes
Blind Earth words point to signals see the signs
Symbols mystique sneak simple
People pop

up I know I'm hard to be around
It's only three in the morning and there's no sign of slowing down, haha

No lights outside
The shine gon' be lightin'

fold
A circle with Jamla written in script like on scrolls
It's been a while we been bubblin' underground like [Mo?]
She got a goal to be married by

celebrating too
'Cause somebody gave me an E
Why would I break it in two?
I don't do things by halves
A whole E is as holy as I get
Take care of you

Everything You Need

Madison Avenue

Dance Masters

2001

so hard for my love to get through

and i just know i'd make you happy if you only let me in
you'll never really know unless you try
i could be,

Habit

Jump, Little Children

Magazine

1998

machine
She is talking much too loud
Excited by the sound
They are screaming, buzzing hard
Open road, super car
What they need is some speed
105 is