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heard him
Snatchin' shit from off his neck, you know them bullets, they gon' purge him
Did him bad, left him shirtless, wish I did that nigga worse than

gets
I think it's cause I'm anxious
Lately I'm a fret
Going 90 in a 65
Riding with a ghost of my real self sittin by my side
Sittin by my side
I wish i

head back with a mouth full of gold teeth
And they played "Lopsided Heart"
And "Moon over Dog Street"
And by the time they played "Moanin' Low"
I was

my eyes, man, it's sad
Oh, man, it's bad
I wish I had a dad to talk to about this
But when I was a kid, the only thing he'd do was fuckin' diss at me

Loaded Gun

Soil

Whole [Best Buy Exclusive]

2013

of reflection
You wish I was more like you well I wish the best for you
I'm living blue sky fine with a bullet in the chamber

Painted portrait of desperation

with
I got the bullets that they framed me with, yeah

Even a God gets judged
I wish I was a better man
(Die
Every man must die
Every man must)
Even

with
I got the bullets that they framed me with, yeah

Even a God gets judged
I wish I was a better man
(Die
Every man must die
Every man must)
Even

Ayy
Sosa, baby

How them niggas feel when you left them in the hood? (How they feel?)
I'm smoking dope and I wish a fuck nigga would (I wish you

know that by now
But everywhere you go you hear me
That's why your upset right now
Bought a Phantom and a Lamb
But I'm in my vette right now
I raped

the way I'm livin
Cuz i know if you was here
Across this table where you sittin
One bullet took my other half
To this day I feel it
I know you lookin down

(hey)

And though I wish you were here, I'll be ok
Though I wish you were here, I'll be ok
Cause when those shots ring out and
There's no time for me

Now my uncle done seen his cousin get turnt to a subject
Of a murder he was killed by his day one homie he trusted
Bullets gon give him concussions
His

To Life

Cannonball Adderley Sextet

Fiddler on the Roof [Bonus Tracks]

1964

comprehend 
 I was 17 years young back in '92 
 Facing 25 to life for something I didn't do 
 My song is supposed to be a big admission on my part

I'd be lying if I said I was unbothered
I'm bothered by the fact that I can't help you
I fuckin hate my life but the drugs keep it covered
If it

your drug was too cheap
So you didn't believe when I said
For you I'll do anything, guess I'm a freak
By the time I was holding my tool
Putting a bullet

they hardbody but that pussy be softer then fabric
Catch him lacking i ain't playing this shit go deeper than rapping
If you come by where I stay
We get

Aaah, Oooh
You got a bullet with my name on it
And it kills me inside

Saying what you don't mean
To the one that means the most
And I wish it was a bad

Witness my enemies die when I ride by
They shouldn'ta tried me
I send they bodies to they parents up North
With they faces they wrists and
They nuts cut off

Sweet dreams ain't what they seem
Love letter in your leather pocket,
Got you feeling like James Dean
I wish I was in your bed
But you're just in my

Didn’t expect to count on someone else
But angels are always by my side
Got hit by a bullet yesterday
But right before the sunrise, I healed again
Knowing

(Rock) Superstar

Cypress Hill

Body Parts

2000

the biz
And take shit from people who don't know what it is
I wish it was all fun and games
But the price of fame is high
And some can't pay the way,

(I can’t trust no hoe)
(Fuck what it was, it is what it is, you live and you die it’s apart of the biss)
Walk in that bitch like a lick
Bitchs be

Yeah, yeah, I done got 20 bands in my casket, hope I can buy me a way out of hell
I got like 20 days before i'm passing hope I can wish all my family

a walk
Yeah just take a little hike
Simple beats and rhymes
But that's cause I'm just getting started
Wait where was I going with this again
I don't know