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spoiling for a fight
Then jake rampaged against a knife in the hands of old bob stein
And over jake they held a wake in the days of 49
In the days of old, in

just wish I gave the word to flee
Leave town and live to fight another day
Now grown men wait on my command either way
With J and T gone, I wish they

pictures on the porch, and then we headed for the prom and
Walter went on prom the same day, but to a different place
So he text me like, "Cuz', this

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

Those Were the Days

George Jones

Those Were the Days

2005

fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way
La la la la
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Then the busy years went

I saw you the other day
The moments fade away
I got nothin to say
When you stand next to me
But all I thought was this Abyss
It won't let me be (no)

Don't feel no pain when I'm with you, said I feel so numb
Was raised by the pops, yeah I'm a son of a gun
Hitting heads and spinning blocks jus for

worlds
And I'd always look forward to coming home after school 
Just to play my split screen world with your uncle CJ
Days would fly by like it was nothing

I don't need no bodyguard
Pull up late anybody guard
On a xanax bar and a Ar
We gone pull up broad day with that hk
I don't need no bodyguard
Pull up

real since day one
And ima be the same til my day come
And baby I tried and tried again
But that's just the pride inside a man
Talking to the lord like

moving stealth
Big 30 in my pants, I'm'a shoot it like I'm Steph
I be moving by myself
Shout out to my nigga Seth
Run up playing with my lil' nigga, 30

gone by 10 o'clock the type to shoot 'em in broad day

No emotion  with the bitch she wanna fuck cause I get paid
If you with me then bitch you up your

All that glitters ain't gold
My heart was never told
To wait
I'll put my love on hold
But I know you won't do
The same

I call wonderin if you gon

wastes
The evils done by man for taste
With their fragile ego state
Wasting their aim
On your look alike
Two twins in a fight
Setting up your brother
For

got the 30, used to having drums
I been goin so fast, they ain't catching up
Green in my whole bag, lets run that cabbage up, yea
Type to cut people off

point in you cleanin'
I'm motivation for the ones who nobody was feedin'
Automatic still give 'em the same kick
Started the sideline, now I'm starrin'

will help me when I'm on the ropes
Man, I know a guy you shouldn't provoke
Brothers we may fight at the end of the day it's all love
Hate seein' us fight

Not Another Day

Atmosphere

Sad Clown, Bad Summer, Vol. 12

Thank God it's on the same block as the bus-stop.

By 5:30, she's halfway there, 
And the back's already hurtin' from the buses plastic chair.
"Live

She wants to play games
I ain't tryna play games
I'm tryna face paint
Now we're on the same page
We met a eight lake i hit that the same day
I buy

day bright
Get paid & give back
I prolly shouldn't say that
Know the devils don't like that
Learn to fight
You better bite back
My best never good

friends next year, shit they might not be the same

This is my life (life) this my fight (fight)
Gotta stay strong live long no strife (strife)
This year

Day by day (Day by day)
It's all the same (It's all the same)
Free myself from habits and constraints
Cut way (Cut away)
The needless waste (Waste)

don't really see the hype
If the opps up the score I hope all my brothers slide
Ain't no fear in my body cause we all bleed the same
Why yo neck turning

days left but we're down to no
August that shit droppin you know where to go

Your record store to pick up that heat
Pay ya cash, sell pics of ya feet