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stare at the sun, and bite people's heads
I assured him that I would never do such a thing and then I ran away and got home and watched some TV
What TV

Who Did You Expect

The LOX

Backstage: A Hard Knock Life [Clean]

1999

Or K.L., for beatin a coward to death
I feel why'all, so feel me, even if why'all guilty
Time why'all niggas come home, the god'll be filthy
Even though

a little delay.
Just a short time to go home sir
and bid my wife and children farewell and to make my will.
When I have done this I will come back here

words or by my ways
But by me keeping it all in
Like a time-bomb, I’ve exploded, and I’ve thrown it all away
Now here we are, as you suffer alone
At your

without everyone knowing behind which tree 
Long on time and short on ways to fill it
This one night i was emptying out a couple long necks, by the bar by

I like what you got show me what you got
Show me what you got show me your flow
Show us what you got

I went from riding a bus and paying a fare

From your head down to the sleet.
Fell, tripped up the stairs to the place
Void in all hints of home.
Watch with your heart, run with your gut,
Ever so

when can I go home?
Haha well Kellen
You and the 117,248,609,137 others no longer have terrestrial forms
So in short, you can't go home
Your previous

am
Cutting out a piece of me
As I move on from you
(Ahh)
You are only steps away
But I know our paths will never cross again
It's sad but true
All

It was dark times, past tense, parts of mine
History is mystery, I can't remember all of mine
Waking up in ambulances, short story, rope tied
We gon'

This hallowed een



SERGEEVNA
Sergeevna Sergeevna
Can't leave yuh alone
My dear love my sweet love
I want you back at home
I always loved to travel babe

ride-or-die
When I've got myself for life
Too many people that just waste away
Life's too short not to walk away
From people who have too much to say
The best

its target
And the walls in this home begin to rot and decay from this verbal war
The foundations have always been weak
Yet day by day, I try to salvage

everybody you've never been in a limo before by diving, huh? If you get out of a limo with cargo shorts on, you don't deserve to be in that limo, right? I go,

a 
Doctor, or a lawyer, or a banker 
Or a salesman’s son.
But right from the start, you know
I always heard the music.
And it came to me, you know
I didn’t

I've had some trauma
From all these people
Their words never leaving my head
I was warned
That this would've happened
Now I'm being tortured
Having

I cried last night
In cold moonlight
One thousand miles away from Franklin Street
The doctor sighs
Says, "stay inside"
Nobody here has worked in

to say
Shit,
Really everyday
Some imma smoke this fucking weed and hope it take my pain away

I know it won't
The only thing that take this pain away is

Got touched by an angel 
And it wouldn't let go
Got me feeling like heaven
Got me wanna Go home
All the trials I bared 
And the things I've Seen
Try

when life is short
fuck this fuck that fuck everything
Fuck life I just wanna hang all by my self
While nobody cares about me
Sitting up at 3am on phone

she sucks at this
Take away the shame and then tell me what's the deficit
The tendencies to take away the meaning from my sentences
You reap what you

Nevertheless, the doctors have been encouraged
By her progress
And think that a few days back home
In what they call a "family atmosphere"
Might hasten her

Furtado, do I keep it bottled? 
Open happiness tomorrow? Coca Cola type of motto
Bought some coca then got caught by woman, I'm sure the spirits knocked it

you met
a better player
Let's see what your medals made of Lots of stress to get away from
Messages from the devil's angels Showed me places
God could