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to you And I got to get next to you[01:51.57]I see you walking on by it's like A twist of a knife I got to have You girl you got me so

I must to dribble dem
All my enemies one by one
Must to dribble dem
All my enemies I go attack

No be play no be joke
Me I de plan all of my coasty

This is the Land of Plenty, at least that's what I'm told
I left my pike in Wexford, in '98 so bold
A hope to live in freedom from the crown
Where

Rejoice in the eye of the storm/for the storm is seasonal/

To me this sounded feasible/

My Mother told me that in 98/

When I was on the way/to

Paul Belcher                      12/98
	
    	One More Day	
 Solo

One more day , the Lord has given me One more day

One more day to sing

I should adopt a more violent disposition[00:44.43]Maybe by definition, maybe with clarification[00:47.34]They think so, I am, now witness

'99 '98 shit nigga
Brody asked me what I'm gettin when I get on I said a Rolls Truck
Make sho the stars inside the roof incase the hoes fuck
Chains

to this, and the best for me
Second grade, back in 98
5am I wake up, that's the routine everyday
Mom had two jobs, so she can't afford to be late
That was

then mind got bigger
Now I'm still thinking bout 6 train ghosts
Last year 'nother man's heart got ripped
By Glock, on Squeegee man's soul (On the west

Bullets hit anyone walking by straggling
She won my heart, but it's stuck in an avalanche
Get it back pussy boy down on his luck playing pity pat
Run

precautions, seen my dog in the coffin
I be in the hundreds, I post up on Austin 98 drippin' wet like a fuckin' dolphin
Kobe Bean ballin', I be chasin' dreams

a sax that's being played by Coltrane[00:45.75]But this ain't jazz I really think you're my soul mate[00:49.18]And at first I was lost in your

hungry[01:35.71]No food in my tummy[01:36.50]Just hustling, trying to make some money[01:37.90]I'd rather die for my brothers[01:39.01]They stood by my side through

day[00:47.05]Boy, I still feel the pain[00:51.80]I got this, I'm reckless[00:54.98]I'm fearless, I'm helpless[00:58.37]What if I don't make it out

Saw you on ninth and you looked back at me[00:16.97]Eyes drawn beside the lines where friends would be[00:20.10]Now I can tell by the way when you

driving[00:43.68]Ripped jeans with the white t tied up[00:46.17]We could hoop during stat class hooky[00:48.59]I be fake mad that she took my hoodie[00:51.10]Meet me by

gone[00:26.60]Bailing you out you ain't do no wrong[00:28.12]Break you out you ain't posting no bond[00:29.98]No Rambo I'm 007 bitch I feel like Bond[00:32.97]Bitch I

see through them- I see a cause[02:37.98]My doubts are cast away by faith[02:43.52]That all my mistakes are making me great[03:08.47]I just have to tell

a knife[03:02.77]By the witch[03:03.70]In her cloak she was the love of his life[03:06.43]Or so he thought[03:08.83]This is that famous tale[03:10.68]Where the villain

run[01:22.00]I don't wanna see that you're ever having fun[01:24.98]Without me now I remember days I was a clown[01:28.93]I remember days you talkin'

capping in ya raps lil nigga stop lying
Nike online new kicks I'm buying
Ordered air max's all white pure platinum
With the 98 cartier wood grain glasses

pitch
Every single date
We sent so
International
Spent more time in
Terminals with you
Than MW2
Who am I fooling
Born in '98
I'm shooting friends
On rust

missions since 98
Boss mind state 
Playing Dangerous Dave
Took a shot NIGGcS know it's high stakes
Dropped five tapes
Now they hear what I gotta say
RIP

his prime
Feel like Hov 98' cuz the streets is watching (uh uh)
I'm locked in
Go hard in the paint like Rodman (that's right)
I always find a way