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limit
Maybe stay a little while
Or two
Don't go
Day after day by day
So many so long ago
The time somehow slipped away
Worth more than its weight
More

[Chorus x2]
Dead end no escape from it
Should've thought about that shit before you done it
Why? I, never wanna die
Don't nobody cry for me, it's only

Hell
That's what I'm thrown into
It feels like I
Fell
From heaven to teach me a lesson
And I break my bones in two
God tell me what's holding you

dammit, I'm dead

Okay right, it's been five minutes
And I haven't found a gun
Well I guess I'm finished

Triggering the explosive remote
Then I provoke you

Save Yourself

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

A war without a reason for the Brady hates gore
Bring out your dead we can put em in a pile
And burn em with the novels for the kids then to admire

it go
Real fucking dope boy
Move weight
And these niggas bitches love me
So I know they gone hate
Real life trapstar
Too late
Know you thought ya girl

Back drop scenery
Filled-pot greenery
Straight bops play
Wound up on auxillary
Got a lot of knives in my way
And it's killin' me
And they hate you

to impress
We had big weight, way more than your bench press (Bench press)
They like to hate and can't keep up, that's why they're pressed (They pressed)

Felony Niggas

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

(Two guns up motherfucker, Two guns up motherfucker (overlap)) 
Real shit
Styles P Shit
If P want you dead, I ain't comin' wit niggas 
Just

On Me

Erykah Badu

The Documentary 2

2015

to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
Call the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red

it hustling
Jewels gon' get encrusted
I drove weight state to state like
Go 'head and touch it i chiropractic
The stacks had to get adjusted
Busting 2

the pussy eehhh, and you lazy wit it
Took 2 years to suck a dick it felt like she was playin wit it
I done came a long way
Felt like this a long day
Left her

and dead inside
After Life
Yeah
Ion think I been this high in a minute
Bitch going back and forth just like it's tennis
Curling her feet so I go for

Liz Taylor, the way that most of y'all are dead late on me (late)
Lost thirty pounds but I still had dead weight on me
Press play on me, you'll hear

take all the weight in our arms
Lord take all the hate in our hearts
Lord take all the weight in our arms

Hate is the work of the devil
He marches

limit
Get better remember by the minute
I'm on the digits
The realest in this is bout the business
If she come wit it
She get it and she gon catch them

homie got set up by his bitch 

Still can't believe that my lil nigga dead

Man 

Even though I jumped in the water

And I'm craving shark meat

Stay

want it 
You could see me
On the day

He don't really wanna play
Smell the hate a mile away
You fake these n****s dank

Packing up Dope by the bag

AOD

Dead Nazi by the Side of the Road

Well, we'd just finished breakfast that morning and Phyllis
went out on the front porch to see if they'd brung

We’ve done it all again
Yelling back and forth like children
Driven by our wounded pride
Turning jealousy to spite
And I know it’s not your fault

Fuck Dat

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

hate ya GUTS!, and hope that ya DIE!
If you not a ally, then yo ass gotta fry
Two lifes for a life without no remorse
You fucked up BIG TIME, you

Boundaries that we break
Dropping dead weights
Forgetting all the hate
So so Savannah Grace
Your mind I can't erase
The lines I misplace
Jumping into

I’ll be number one fore I die.

*VERSE ONE*

Unh
Everybody dies
And I don’t even really know why
All I know is still he gon’ grind
Every minute goin’ by

Dope Dick

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

niggas never lose a minute to a cell
Or lose your manhood in a yard, painted nails
Fairy tales of pretty bitches livin' prosperous
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