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We shoulda waited
Just a little bit
Til we're a little bit better at this
And I'm better at this thing we call life
But I'd be better with you by my

the years they sweep us on
Leaving only memories photographs and songs 

Some might think that time was wasted 
But I just want to say 
I still smile

My Skin Is My Sin

Ice Cube

Bootlegs & B-Sides

1994

Motherfucker, you'd better break yourself

My skin is my sin, look at my complexion
Section 8, erection great
Balls like Ru Paul and a big fat

Change the World

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old
The Lord know we can do this shit, 
It ain't no stoppin us now 'cause we can prove this shit
Nigga me, Stew D

lie
I think I'd rather die
But then again

I think I talk too much
Cos when we went for food at that place by Tom's Bar
We got those dirty looks
You

you say I've changed but dawg
I'd honestly be more concerned with
Why you stayed the same
Like, are you happy with your lifestyle
These people want you

completely fucked up -
Generations of strangers replaced by
Their ancestors as
We just sat there and watched

bad
Oh, i'll annoy you with that
I'd make you upset but you'd never listen

I could've killed myself and
Not come back again
I could end the matter by

him curious
Inspired by the greats: Cole, Kanye, and Kendrick
But it wasn't all rainbows and sunshine
The young stars of the generation were dying

the trap
Really the only person out here that give you game & dap
Alright bet
Red line metro to D.C
I might stop by in Wheaton
Or Downtown Silver Spring
I'm

Mi hear from the shout Confederates 'de bout, We'd a
Hex them out, Hex them Out
Forward back way when them cross we route, we'd a
Hex them Out Hex

this context I can tell you now my story
One year I spent Christmas by myself, yes, all alone
But listen I'm not looking for some pity party poor me!
I

less
You'd think that this time around I'd be okay by now
But the crow doesn't like me
And it takes while I repent
I'm grieving again
We drove away
I

estan bailando
Y tocando la sampoya cuando estas cantando
Although the years would go by, we all can say that time flies
This must go on for future

to the core
We took that red eye to St. Paul by the night
And I couldn't stop the shakes, sweating bullets on the flight
I wrote a letter to you, held my hand

Another day gone
Another day wasted
Every moment I let slip away
All the things I said I'd do for You
But nothing's every really changed
'Cause I've

lies
Listen to our founding fathers
Sit down and read the Bill of Rights
You'd better learn how to play the game by the rules
Or you're gonna have

disappeared
I was caught off guard
A complicated year
You draw the last card
And I'm wasted tonight
If you'd like to play
Some kind of messing up game
I know

can die
Beneficial
I try to be
Brain's eaten up by anxiety
I'm wasted potential
Identity's existential
Once I lived as a golden child
So full of life
So

just talked, I'd put this on the shelf
I'm growing tired of wondering day by day by day
And it's been so long since we've truly talked, so why won't you

Wasted years in the august sun
And you've been dreaming of the places that you can run to
But the oracle's spoken and it looks like smoke
All the way

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

A Murder of One

Counting Crows

August and Everything After: Live at Town Hall

2011

Does he tell you when you're wrong?

Well I've been watching you for hours
It's been years since we were born
We were perfect when we started
I've

Bitch in the kitchen whippin hittin spittin on buddha she fuckin for free
On god Ima murder this beat
Hoes sucky sucky on my d
Neat on the streets