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(grind, grind, grind) in the dirt
I used to cry 'til it hurt 
(Oh-oh, no)
I would look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come (time, time, time)

side
She needs you by her side
Are you there God? Do you hear your daughter's cry?
Are you even here God, do you hear my cry?
I'm begging Lord please,

as shit
Out in society
I'm still spun as shit
Low key
You ain't see me like this
Spun like this
Funky must've got punked by a onion
Got punked right back

make these moves
Even when I'm lost and feel like a fool
I've been played the two and I played it cool
If you play this tune know I cry too
I felt

I don't really care if you cry
I'm just gonna tell another lie
Even if you look me in my eyes
Either way our love is gonna die
Push me to the edge

these thoughts
Keep me up at night
When I can't sleep
I feel some shit ain't right
Even when it stops
There ain't no end in sight
Oh I ain't gonna live

girl you my type
Haters gonna talk but that's all right
Long as I got you in my life
Where you wanna go?
We can take that flight
We ain't even gotta land

drip I was with Global Dan
Bitching at trippy ya gonna regret that
You ain't be smoking up on the weeds like that
Fucking with global yah gonna see that

Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)

2Pac

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [Clean]

1996

Cut 'em Down
To hell is where we send them
My whole team
Trying to explode

Rather die
Murder muthaf***as lyrically
And I'm not gonna cry
Me

A born

ya tissues
I spent way too much time wasted by your side
So I ain’t gon cry over you

Cuz you’re gonna do what you do, why you lie, make a fool outta

without Finesse is like
The NBA without Jordan
So all you new jacks kickin' wack raps
It's a fact that I'll be on
Your fuckin' back like a knapsack
It ain't

backyard
In the ring I hit hard like a cold beer 
Try me I got body bags I'll take you out like COVID

Ain't even gonna tell em they already know 
Ain't even

to cause trouble
Got the fuckin' shape of mushroom clouds for thought bubbles, I'm the
You ain't fucking sick, the hospital
Won't even give you cough

what she wants (she already know what she, yeah)
She ain't gonna cry 'bout nothin'
She ain't even tryna be the one (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

forgotten
Even winging shit I'm harder
Than Johnny's Sins, On God

Your G's sus crossing me
I'll nail him if he's stopping me
But never hammered coffin

That's that pill, that's that fire, fire-ah-ah (I'm tryna smoke)
Don't you cry, don't you cry, I-I-I ain't full high
I'ma ride it, I just need to put my

to mushu
And shoot you through a fruit loop with a 22
Like doot doot

Like
Doot doot
They got money in a bag
Ain't got nothing in my pocket
Except the fuck I

bless me, so I'm gonna bless you
I'm the type that's gonna make some big moves
I was the type that used to try to skip school
I ain't gon' lie, I really

Diallo

Youssou N'Dour

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

that, youknowhatI'msayin?
Night is in the air

Enemy.. on the borderline
Who'll be the next to fire
forty-one shots by Diallo's side?

You said he

even name, I just lost count
Sippin stilpane , but my kidney still feelin' like Ouch
Grill From Johnny Dang, yeah you niggas know I'm flawless, gang, now

him bye bye now mama cry-cry
(cry-cry) 
But it ain't my time to even die-die
(die-die) so ask me why-why
But I feel that God owe me my life
(my life, my

Let a Ho Be a Ho

Geto Boys

Grip It! On That Other Level

1989

your friends come around
She's the kinda ho that'll make you cry
The kinda ho you have to call before you come by
So why do you wanna kill when she says

Yea uhh
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
I do it
I do it
I do it by myself
I did it by my 'lone
And I ain't need no help
Shot my own video
I edit on my own
And i

the one,
I ain’t even gotta question it
Cuz out of all these girls you the bestest
And you give me good top like you legless
(Oooopp)
(Imma give it to you