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from its great height

You've left so far
And I get mad
While waiting for your signs of life

The city streets
They are so peculiar
Like in a dream where

What a Thug About

Beanie Sigel

The Truth [Clean]

1999

(verse 1)
Yo beanie mac rap guerrilla
I'm out for the skrilla
Face it ain't no replacement for this killa
Keep your hands where I can see em

Meet me in my dreams again tonight 
You could watch the sunrise while I see it through your eyes 

Was it yours or was it mine, the drink that I just

All aboard
All aboard
Well, you coming?
Where
When you grow up you tend to get told
That the world is the way it is
And your, your life is just

Push me away, you don't see what I do
The way I walk, way I talk, way I move
Feeling trapped, paranoid I'm growin' stronger
Hope I dont live much

(grah)
I met a princess
She live in a palace (prince)
Fit off of Pinterest and fit like Meg Thee Stallion (my interest)
She ask if I like it
I told her "I

Let me tell you a story
Of pain and glory
First bless the ones who
Have came before me
God mad a way
Where there wasn't for me
Opened the doors for

on social sites
And that ain't how we live
I just touched down on the East
Where this shit can get real
You posted in the trench, I'm in the sewer
Pennywise

a handout, bitch, go get a loan Where you at
Text not coming on my phone Hit me up, and when you free, and all alone

Feeling stuck, got me all up on your dome

(I'm so far down, never stop now)
As a consumer, I let it consume me
Too much consuming
A temporary fix for issues deep within me
Where are your

things cure that's where I'm leaning
With a life so pure why we keep feigning?
I've been stressing cause my mind doing light treason
Not the foolish type

anchored by it
Fresh brushstrokes in my eyes watercolor of wet mascara
I blinked but couldn't holster the gun the old world peeking through
The path home

I feel cursed I'm not well versed at this
The things I say come out like acid piss
I tried to speak my heart but it just twists
So I let my blood

If you asked me at 18
By 25, where I thought that I'd be
I'd say I'll probably have some degree
A house, a wife, and a kid or two, surely
Well I've

reality ah
Separate me self because
Me need mah freedom
Ma energy cya done
That's y me live a cool life
Chilling by mah self inna d moonlight
Humble urself

around you 
But need time to breath 
The past got loosing all hope indeed 
I tried to force Love that was not for me 
I tried to heal wounds never done by

together
But you never solve it
That's a million dollar worth of game
Word to gillie and wallo

Written by: Yellow Diamand

Everything fell apart
But you and me.

Memories and ghosts
Hunt the streets where they live.
What a wonderful town
This city used to be.

Violence and molotov

like the rest
But tension pervades your bliss
Where does the contract state that we
Live in such waste
Voided by the simple tense
Of what was vowed

It seems
Like a naughty night
Cause I m horny
Nobody by my side.

Last night girl
Blurred in my mind
Embraced for ever
Wet in sweet.

Why always
This

Living without meaning
I live for everybody but myself
Staring at the ceiling
I wish that I could travel somewhere else
It drives me oh so crazy

I've seen prisoners turn to preachers
I've seen sinners become saints
I've seen addicts find their freedom
Living lives full of faith
I've seen Jesus

I like to see wood through the trees and things in Panorama
We are so blinded by the lights and all this Gucci Prada wow, do you feel sound.
Cut

she going through demos
niggas be poppin but put up they bad kills
she wanna come to the Stu for my adlibs
niggas gon play we pull up where ya dad lives