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on the beat, I'ma let it breathe
This is a marathon, no one ahead of me I'm gettin' bread and that feta cheese
They fiends, they off metamphetamines I just keep

calling me papa
Yea i son you niggas
Call me Nicki, no papa
Talking out ya neck
Imma hit you like pop pop
Cock the gun back set it off like POP POP
My flow

it to the table like waiters
Yeh we blessed highly favored
So miss me with that you know me shit man I aint see you ages
Me and family fell out some

The dimensias come and it's taken her from me
And there ain't a damn tear I can cry to bring back my granny 
And it's the hardest thing to have to call her by her

shorty, I can never marry
And yvngxchris so steady workin', I'ma blow by February
Bitch, I'm not the coochie man, I can not do it, hairy things
She wanna go

my back on the wall
Cut me so deep but I never weep
You knew you was breaking the law
Girl its been weeks and no I cant sleep
You know I been missing

to colabb i thought you'd bring a fight
You said that shit like it'd make two wrongs a right
Drinking your piss, thinking you miss
Missing the bliss, when you

The birds sing a familiar song
That melody slowly washing over me
Now it's old and unused
But it brings me back to you
The sunflowers looked to you
And I, I

dudes you wanna play too close
You can bring your bitch, I'll spay you both
Say it ain't so, some of y'all think I got a tainted soul
But I'm over that,

So lost can't seem to find my way back into your arms
Don't know if you want me back please just say you do
Remember the times we had it figured out

say ya man'll be back soon 
I don't want no problems if I step you might retract too

I touch ya hand just to see how you react to it 
You smile at me

to a cold winters Night
Basement couches 
Hold on girl its alright
Basement couches
Bring darkness back into the light
Basement couches
Close your eyes
Close

put the blame on me
So I tend to pin it back on you God
But when I look into the skies
Please don't release your anger
Causing these tears to my eyes

Please Listen to My Demo

EPMD

Hip Hop Classics, Vol. 3

1997

on the L-I E
When it dawned on us that it was, ten o'clock
Turned on the tunes to hear the DJ rock
The hands got to clappin, the fingers start to snappin
E

move her to it (to it)
And the way I dealt with love, it's like I get consumed
By girls who never satisfied with everything I'm doin' (damn)
It's like

I'll make my way through this
Just know that I won't miss
You when you come crawling back to me

And when you rot where you lay
I will make my peace by

lack 
Bring it back back back u never felt my pain 
U was there to sit n judge n doubt me anyway 
Bring it up up up we can talk about the shit 
U don't

managed to miss it
My baggage ain't listed
Actually, after I asked for the cab
Wave my hands for attention
I have to go back to the crib did I mention
I

believe
The kind of pussy bring a man to his knees
Back then I had to settle for it
Say love is a weapon I had to get you for it
Back then I was wanting

Nothing I wouldn't do
Go up to the moon and bring it back
Hit a bump in the road
It's not totaled, you fix the flat
Yea I miss you bad
Cuz our future is now

Nothing I wouldn't do
Go up to the moon and bring it back
Hit a bump in the road
It's not totaled, you fix the flat
Yea I miss you bad
Cuz our future is now

Back to my old ways
Back to my old ways

The old me, the old you
Was born in the millennium
Living like 02'
But it seems I miss the times with you
Riding

stop, stop
Going on my journey
Never stop the learning
Take it with a grain
I’ll be back before I’m 30
It feel like I’m thirteen
Back at my first ID
Tears

your hate
Surrounded by your own darkness
All that you've done will now be turned against and back at you
  
Driven by your feelings of envy and rage