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do what i want
No, i don't care about school
I'll be gone by 21 (Fuck it)
I might fake my own death into
The hills where I'll run (Run)
I fuckin

out the 21
I'm known in my city
Don't come you ain't from
Bring a gun
Cause you know it get Griddy
Bad bitch in the passy
And she sitting real pretty

will be gone
2-1 feel like Obi-Wan
And this Tatooine, got too many sons
I got quarters, dimes, nickels, pennies, ones
Changing flows, I got millions

mad 
I just like to keep this shit a little fun
All the opps die by suicide
Only amateurs using guns
All hands clean cause you can't
Get no blood

gon' see me or not?
I don't need a gun, stomp his ass like Brock
I beat up her pussy, he punching the clock
Blood Rain Gang hitting stains, why not?
He

dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best

to keep on rapping
Blood brudda keep on trapping
Stretch it out it's real elastic
Fake ass gun it's really plastic
She freaky freaky fucking plasticcc
Let

I ain’t done I’m just gone hop in the ride late (yea)
I slept with my gun she stood right there wide awake
Had the hood with me I stood right there

Hey God [DVD; Live]

Bon Jovi

Cross Road [Deluxe Sound and Vision]

1994

in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior

Another Year
Another Year
Another Year gone by in the blink of an eye
Now it's time to say goodbye to
Another Year
Another Year gone by in the blink

Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines

yo blood flow
Situation sticky get like Ricky you smell gun smoke

Cruising down in Calabasas v6 engine 4 by 4
Did it for the music he thinking he

Cause if it is I'm just another boy that ain't reach 21
Cuzzo keep calling my phone like man you better keep a gun
It's getting real I can't even go

and guns clapping wanna see blood Piru
I’m ah goat and you ah mutt yeah nigga we not the same
Nowadays don’t gotta spit game they gone fuck just off the name

stout
Every time they walk, they draw crowds
And every time you say my name out loud
A flock of bad bitches gone come around
And I found her in

40 bands on my risk and my hands
Bust down I can make you do the dance
Zaza coming straight up out tha can
Bad bitches in the front to the end
Put

gone
Rappers all claim that they god
Yawn I'm practically gone
I practice and then i go on
These villains I feel like i'm bond
Man with the golden gun

im gone hit that note again
I know
No niggas want static
Niggas want smoke I'll give them my addy
Niggas gone tote guns wearing that Patek
Locked in

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The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from

Can It Be All So Simple/Intermission

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Bonus Track]

1993

is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make

Glock gun tucked
I don’t flex it
When I shoot it I’m a blessed kid
I been down bad in the trenches
Robbin’ honkies for gold pennies
I stay strapped with

leverage was gone

The sweat froze in place on his face as he heard a
"Click" and felt a gun press against the back of his head

"You killed my duck"

He

gone go to the club with the poles Inna shuttle
Been having my way but I gotta stay humble
They ain't trynna see a nigga shine
Bad lil bitch you know she