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one more mile
More or less the same the sunshine and the falling rain
It's just another clumsy game

But over and over I'm just standing by
Over

tracks you know I live with No Regrets
If I ever get hit up by Make-A-Wish you can bet
I'll give them a day of bliss that they will never forget
I cant

Going to the top and getting all the power
Driving down the street 90 miles per hour
I be blowing up and blooming like a flower
Feeling pretty slow

don't care who the glock hit
Aye aye aye
Hot shit
30 Racks for the Benz I cop it
See you niggas All talk no profit
Put some money On who niggas stop it

Well, the gray rolls over these clay-covered hills,
And their ghosts line up for miles.
I’ve tried to close my ears to the truth,
But their voices

(verse 1)
Well the bill collector just called me, seems my debts are pilin’ high
And the gas pump raised 10 cents today but I ain’t even got a dime

bitch
Yeah
Now it’s bigger better thangs on you
Now you love me cause my money ain’t the same don’t you
I know you regret all of those things that you

Click Click

Mobb Deep

Blood Money

2006

like a lightning bolt
I'm in that two-door Range Stormer
My truck plush, and the wheels are the size of rims on a school bus
I need that Bill Gates

as fast

A million miles away

I'm living in the past

-

Would you walk with me

Would you talk by my side

Have you heard of all the pain

Has it

by then, don't ask me
I don't hang in that crowd now
And yet you still don't want to concentrate on yourself
Stick by me and I'll double your

regrets
Fuck all that
It better be two seconds max
Like a meteor strike
Traveling down so fast
Eight miles per second
And my body is roadkill
Like hookers

I’m with you
She was a
Hundred and twenty nine miles from me
Calls so long had to pay the fee
For the phone bill
Photos got me June til
August in

should roll one
Recky days I feel slacked on the beat, don't forget rolled up a nice one
Watching the time, watching the time fly by where am I
But I feel

Hey there, Delilah
What's it like in New York city?
I'm a thousand miles away
But, girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes, you do
Times Square can't

straight hatin no you cannot be bill dunn, cause i am the one who eats tuna by the casing, hittin you off wit another sick rhyme to your ears i'm facing

My

and a late night show
It's been a hell of a week
And all that I've wanted to do
Is hit the road back to you
But these bills aren't gonna pay themselves

And I might be miles away,
but there's no distance or time
that could ever let me leave you behind.

Sister of mine, you'll grow wiser with time,

(Turn it up Jordan)
Heart is filled
Filled with guilt
Feels surreal
I just don't know how to feel
Pockets filled
Filled with bills
Feelings full but

ass I'm kissin'
Your soul is bitter it don't got no fuckin' pot to piss in
I'm the main pick
You're just another option
I'm fuckin' workin' offa nothin'

different, I feel like I'm slipping
Distance don't mix with the love & the pain
Cause & effect, drown my regrets
I chase the money & then we wild out & shoot

the right card
Don't be ashamed
On your face I see your regrets
Here in my den you could erase them
Let yourself be lulled by my warm hands
And now while

They say an apple a day keeps the doctor away
But it don't keep away the bills I have I have to pay 
cnd I'm still running on empty 
cnd I'm still

Like a Dog

Long Beach Dub All-Stars

Right Back

1999

happy, sad, or vicious every mornin' 
and I would die right next to you 
(if I died, If I died) 

Laundry trash and dishes stacking up 10 miles high

about them bills
You know I got them
Don’t worry about them pills
Cause I ain’t pop them
Patients waiting by the corner store
For the doctor
Don’t worry