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babysitter. I always considered her an older sister. Misses stronger with out the misters.
Alice Revoredo, Laura Molina, Mary Camacho, Rose Cruz, Sarah Cruz,
touchline dad had died
Now the funeral was sad, but a humorous affair
Our dear old mom, God bless her, suffered memory loss
She said to my sister, "Where
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang!
3)
In every flight there's turbulance and I had some
But I remained focused and kept dropping the bomb
'What should I do next?' that was going
skeleton key
But don’t you to wanna be a inspiration to me?
In an instance a child's life was ended
By the hands of a four foot menace like Dennis
your future unwild
When you get older I'ma bless you with a child
See now you was unaware that this thug had affection
Let me be your angel and I
and contemplating, am I sane?
Have I sacrificed for fame? My occuptation's on my brain
Thought that I could change it all if I had change
But the niggas that I came
of stress
If she only understands that I feel like this to my death
This feeling will never leave, swear I had it since a child
Feeling like I ain't deserve
Mic check, fool I need room
Niggas be acting funny, fuck 'em
They makin' me no money
Listen but don't study the rap style
I dwells up in 7 Mile
3)
In every flight there's turbulance and I had some
But I remained focused and kept dropping the bomb
'What should I do next?' that was going
[Verse 3]
In every flight there's turbulence and I had some
But I remained focused and kept dropping the bomb
'What should I do next?' that was going
'm holdin back now, but just wait till I get loud,
I got more anger in me than there are points in the dow
A vile child growing up, surrounded by drugs
(how's the family)
(how's the family)
Mama, you tell me how's the family
And papa, tell me how thing's going by you
And little baby sister, I heard
we do?
I want you by lonesome, above this counter space
It's easy and wholesome when no one's in the way
Well if no one's in the running for
but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect
rhyme
But by the end of it, y'all niggas is gon' be like, "Yo, X ripped it"
Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop
Them cats can't be for real, I
She hasn't killed anyone is over two years
She hasn't had the urges
But it's something she still fears
Sweet Blue Haired Mary of the Lowlands
Where are
fail me
And for a grown child, that shit, just wasn't healthy
When the bitches hadn't dealt me, never planned to help me
But now I'm a man, I understand
day
but I don't know if I can be consistent.
(I'm never consistent)
It's hard for some reason
while I'm making music, to keep a journal.
(It's
return
Heal myself, secrets that I hide, buried in these words
Death threats, ego must die, but I let it purge
Pacify broken pieces of me, it was all
about peace and love and God
But then why are we at war, killin' people in Iraq now?"
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
Young sista had a child, still
on
I'll tell you what's going on
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross the seas?
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers, indeed
Got mommas
started moving white but I ain't tryna pay that price
Cause if you get caught moving that its and easy twenty five
With mary jane I moved right till these
stole from the silver plate, my sisters had more gall
One preacher said sing out loud and clear, it's the only life you've got
And the next one said be
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