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need my people I can feel it on my bones But I got to prove what I can do all on my own Can't keep concealin' what I'm dealin' with for long Don't forget
concealin') (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT, I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT (full of controversy until I retire my jersey) It's like niggas rate
feelin' The highs and the lows, the ups and the downs Concealin', not even aware about what's goin' round As we move away from structure that was sacred
California dreamin Girl just wine your body What you concealin I don’t mind, don’t need nobody’s permission baby, For tonight you got my time, but
a higher ceilin' Kinda like Drizzy, got y'all in ya feelings Opened the curtain, no more concealin' Got all y'all hurtin', go get some healin' Through
this Fine penmanship, too ill for your censorship I swear that they be droppin' shit I don't be feelin' it Racism still alive they just be concealin' it
block im inside cookin up 32 its a fucked up environment Play wit keys like a pianist I might have money on me but u know im concealin it And we not finna
know that feelin' I feel like villain my shorty cause you are the baddest (Yeah) You know you killin' it makeup concealin' it you turn my into a savage
That's just the world that i'm dealin Where everyone has something they are concealin Should have put my faith in someone i could believe in Because turns
I'm outta control Since the beginning i've always been doin' the most All the hate you concealin', just know i could see through it all Fuck it i
carry like concealin product If anybody ask me Imma tell them nada No te hagas Ayy, no te hagas Saw them looking over when you went you got up That
Yeah, you know we like the Green Bay Packers stealin' Movin' ever so stealthy, 9 I kept concealin', uh, uh The lean, I had concealed That 9, I had
the Glock I'm concealin' His ass get popped like a pill and he ain't gon' get no healin' hand In the booth, with that soft The drip killin' me, this shit
don't be feelin' it Racism still alive, they just be concealin' it But I know they don't want me in the damn club They even make me show ID to get
No concealin', no ceiling I don't need a roof Act up, get out, I don't need you poof Poof, be gone, damn tough luck dag Dag, niggas still doin' puff
No concealin', no ceiling I don't need a roof Act up, get out, I don't need you poof Poof, be gone, damn tough luck dag Dag, niggas still doin' puff
chest Take advantage of what you concealin' in ya dress What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best? Compliment you on ya intellect
a gangsta 'til I graduated to one And got the rep of a villain for weapon concealin' Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin' Willin' to stick out my
a lovin' feeling But baby you keep concealin' What I want to know (so come on) I want to know so come on Do something to me I've got to find love in
concealin apparently I first appealin Later revealin to be deeper - resistance increasingly weaker The essence of life is more than just mic's and puffin
I am ghetto, boy, chillin' Represent for the niggas in the hood and how they livin' Heavy metal concealin' Hustlin' 'til you touch a 9 to 5 of drug
trippin' on them hoes...we be illin' And them whores doin' shows...top billin' Stay packin' fo' fo's...ain't no concealin' Peoples throwin' those
a gangsta 'til I graduated to one And got the rep of a villain for weapon concealin' Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin' Willin' to stick out my
is gay an' I's free Jes' a bubblin' nothin' troublin' Me oh, I'm going to town I can't sit down! Happy feelin' in my bones a-stealin' No concealin
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