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something different yeah you are one of a kind
I can't hide my feelings baby I can't even lie
Something doesn't feel right you're not by my side
Tell Me

Seul Face a Lui

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

flake in hell

Seul face à lui
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
No disgiue, no alibis and no lies
Tout seul face à lui
You realize every breath you took
It

[eiht]
Geah (check it out)
One two, one two
Hey
Geah (one two one two)
Check it out, uh

I can't fuck with a proper bitch
Cause she wants me to save

J Bird on the fucking beat
Run it up that skrilla (Yuh)
Can’t trust no nigga (Can't trust em')
They fake they snakes (They snakes)
They rats they

As Elvis is J.Brown who looks like pink
So, that's how it goes, that's how it goes
We can't hide,
We can't hide"

Once upon a time there was a king and clown

Ray
Run with the yay, drum on the 'K
Fuck with Lil Pump, you get shot in the face
Gucci the gang so we watchin' the snakes (Gucci)
Made me eight

y'all v6
Peachy keen can't phase me
Higher note doe ray me (Doe ray me)
Get I got 'em
Breakin' they ankles, they fall like autumn
Fan base, I have 'em you

a bitch nigga he ran
We got this shit like Iran
Got a C4, ima run
And it's a 12, leave him by the gun
These bitches dumb, thinking I'm the one
Bullets finna

Drinking on sprite I don't need bottles
Hustle all night my soul been hollow
Pushing on white it's a survival
Stopped doing that now you can't dial
My number

The Smog

Insane Clown Posse

The Terror Wheel

1994

raining, but not water
It's raining oil out the sky I think I oughta
Make a run but I slipped on an oil-slick
I can't move, I think I broke my fucking

You can run
But you know you can't hide
So what's up
You better put your hands high
And don't worry bout me baby, yeah you know I'm doing fine
Got

run but you can't hide

Tearing my skin to pieces
Cynical beast you are
Give me your broken kingdom
Give up your golden throne
Oh Don't come back to me

so we can afford the new J's (Afford the new J's)
Lights off again, we can't even see when we bathe (Can't even see when we bathe)
Catch a DUI, these

Excuse Me Miss

Jay-Z

Now, Vol. 13

2003

You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl

Excuse Me Miss

Jay-Z

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl

But she say we have to go hide oh oh/
She say yuh can’t come inside, yuh can’t come inside at all, no no/ x4
Verse 2:
Now she say don’t take her husband

worshipped by society
Who's perfect to the public but hates himself privately 
who can't look in the mirror and is screamin' but quietly
And can afford

Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way

Slob 187

Bloods & Crips

Bangin' on Wax, Vol. 2: The Saga Continues

1994

won't run and hide
It's a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side
Watch these Slobs just run and duck
Cause I ain't givin' up nuthin' but bad luck

Slob 187

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

won't run and hide
It's a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side
Watch these Slobs just run and duck
Cause I ain't givin' up nuthin' but bad luck

the same as everybody, you see
This just ain't right to me
You can't run, you can't hide from what lies inside
Always listen when your heart and your head

both ways
Not to mention you cooked always 
I never really understood those days
What it takes to run a family 
All the stress and how demanding
Raising

at
Every single corner of the path
I've been walking by
If the cameras flash
Then we hide
But it's not that bad
If it ain't bout us then it don't matter
We

Can't kill me, I'm more lethal than I ever been
Got a knife, fuck a gun
Can't hide, can't run
Blade in your cunt, so it's time for some fun
The camera's