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But the question is
Not so much whether disarmament
Is desirable or
Even whether it can be achieved, but whether
- if we were able
the night
Baby, I love you, come, come, come into my arms
Let me know the wonder of all of you
Baby, I want you now, now, now, and hold on fast
Could this
I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be you nigga)
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in
dared to kill me
But I can swear
I'll found you, baby
You though it would be easy, but
The truth is that the hell does not
Understand our words, so
Jeff
also
People were like this, started talking about the ghost production
But that's how I got in the game
If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be here
So
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
ever wanted was for you to be a man
And grow to be the titan you was meant to be
Keep the war fightin' by the writings that you sent to me, I'm so
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a nigga be smokin that killa
Because we know
know the pen is underrated
So I treat it like a play (Like a play)
'Cause I be cuttin' up like I
Made decorations out of paper (Out of paper)
Homie, let
that
Get killed she be alone
So she keep praying for him and hoping
They bring him home for those
(Black Ice) aye Jeff remember that track?
The one that
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
cause I)
I could talk forever, but still never explain
Why deejays flee when they hear Jeff's name
Jeff is number one, even though he just begun
Ruling
people
Of every kind
We need more people
Little ones would be nice
We need more people
That we could trust
We need more people
That maybe look like us
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
"kid, we found your name on a envelope at
The bottom of a half a ton of garbage and I just wanted to know if you had
Any information about it"
my side (Come and be right by me, baby)
Can you be right by my side? (Can you be right by me, baby)
So we keep on riding, baby (Ride)
When I be with
Every time I turned around so often made my head spin
Another gone our childhood was wilder than a western
Besides rap Crack was all we knew how
outside he whipped out then he try buss him
Jeff fucked Chris bitch thought he ain't know so he though he could trust him
Pulled up in the whip thinking he
The best bars in the league!
I should slide him if he talk!
But clauses in that contract
Signin’ if we fought
So presidential race: I’m abidin’
(Biden) by
too small
So I got used to not fitting
If the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
of the eighteenth row
[Prince & Jeff] I was in Jeff's crib one night about eight and we were watchin'a couple of Mike Tyson fight tapes Jeff was like... man, you
're on the stage
You know you can't resist
"As we go a little somethin like this
HIT IT!"
It was a Friday afternoon if
I remember it correctly
But I can't quite
know it, don't try to pretend
You know it could be so much better than it's been
Ooooh, here we go around again
I was empty inside but I just didn't know
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