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Now I'll turn away from my fables of you
The world's always turning and tables are too
Am I dead?
Am I learning?
 
I don't call you back as you fade

is played my mind goes up in Heaven (Aye)
And every time it stops, well, I fly back down from Heaven (Yeah, yeah, hoo!)

It's something that we use

Sorry for What?

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed

2000

changing
But my childhood was fucked up - raised rowdy by a single moms
She told me my daddy didn't give a fuck, she ain't let him do his job
Seventh

clothes get torn
By weaker Cypher men 'cause what came from my pen
Made 'em lust, now I must
Rush out the back door, in-to the alley
Girls in pursuit,

weak shit, I don't touch it
Tear your hole up, lay your throat back when I'm bustin'
You told your friends inside your group chat we was fuckin'
I

Lost My Way

Plan B

Ill Manors

2012

were born by there fucked up parents that they ain't shit
Mum and dad never made nothin' of them selves
Na, so why the hell are they gonna?

Schools

Mama told me not to hold back just take it
Making my money, momma imma make it
Growing up I had no muhfucking option
Grew up round people who make jokes

Hold up I'm back my bag
I had to have me a laugh
So I did n they mad
I got back in my groove
I juh smashed out a tune
Said I had me a tude
Smoking

never knew what were up against 'til it's too late
A restless crowd on the hunt for a victim
A headless presence rips us open
You took the first step just

funny 
You wiped my eyes
But you'd be there oh by and by
Oh by n by 
To pull me back from the winds of strife
God god thank you 

You taught me how

This a $crim beat yung Christ, 59
DJ $crim with that 808 work!

Crack up in my swisher
(Woop) , blowin' bitches kisses
Syrup got me twisted
(Rowdy) ,

I can hear you (Speak up!)
These little voices trapped inside of my head
Barbarians!
Probably more civilized, considering the size of each one

now
Pipe down, better have money by sun down
Who the fuck
Who the fuck wanna light up this bitch
Word to my niggas I promise I will get you did
Back now

Going back to rehab, and i'll admit that i'm scared
Going back again now, and I ain't even prepared
Said i'm packing up my bags now
I'll give you

words drive by Los Santos
Pull up to the party with my chain and some J's on
Hittas that I'm with got my back we like 10 strong
Shitters that you brought

gathered up my saddle, took my hat off and I dusted off my clothes;
And crawled in to the back seat of the circus that you call a rodeo

I spent a week in

Crush

Paul van Dyk

Reflections [China Bonus CD]

2003

I'll be your shadow when the sun don't shine
I'll be your fly on the wall
Your wrecking ball
Your wake up call on a sleepless night
I'll be your

Alright, let's give this a go
My face slashed up by reality
Changing everything and nothing
All I wanted was a calling
Now all I've got is a twisted

always comes back to you

I was doing fine
But recently I crashed again
I didn't see it coming
All the warnings passed me by
I took in all the damage

(bitch!)
Pull up with a stick, hit ya shit, yeah (gllahhh!)
(Yuh)
Back in the Coupe, and we rolling it up, uh (rolling it up)
I'm off the gas by the pound

Way I pick it back up, I'm back, what
Did you see this shit, I'm back on, I packed up
And I let the flows just simmer down a bit more
Took the red pill,

I cant fuck around with these hoes
Stay for the night by the morning gotta go
I just wanna sit back count my dough
Stay for the night in the morning

I'm all alone tonight
Cuz all I hear is just lies
My words they fly by
Through the ones that said bye
Going through this again
I just want them back

erase 
Woah 
Back at it like a bad habit 
I'm an addict 
Chances gone by when I coulda' had it 
Time wasted when I shoulda' been at it 
Time wasted when I