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Now as we enter the place 
Mek we split up den c if we fit 2 dey trace 
The guy wey e cutlass almost slice yor face 
Wan mek e cry till his ghost

someday
There's a place down by the tracks
Where they're selling heart attacks
To the people who don't want to live no more
And this heartbreak town hotel

got me wondering how many are like me and have no answers
This younger generation overwhelmed by depression taking over lives like a cancer
So much

I have the upper hand
Listening to tracks to understand my dots
I'm too materialistic
Fuck all the happiness I bought
I miss leading... Like my

someone we know
Live and learn that's how we grow
Cliche be yourself
Real fact it'll help
No more hearing cries for help
Didn't do it by myself
I admit I

motherfuckin Gynos
I send you past tribulations, we going straight to trials
Like a crooked cop
Live and die by the sword
For a writer like me that's the pen
So

I take your worthless lives
Rapping arrogantly
On stage some nervous guys
I heard your cries
Close your eyes
As I expose your size
Which is smaller

Moved around but I'll never fit
Job to job they pay shit
Day by day for a paycheck
That's how I live you'd imagine
All the dumb shit I'm about to do
Imma

I will always love you, but my loyalty's no longer there
I hope you know I didn't mean to hurt you and what we had was rare
I hope you get to live

a man I ain't no petty king
I rather live with all my woes
That if I don't get a hold of
That shit'll leave me exposed
And I'll lose sight of all my goals

that I'm soarin
Racing round the track 24 gordon
iPhone's almost dead time to put that cord in
Runnin down the field vince howard lamar jackson
I'm

Say if I die I hope my niggas ride
All my real niggas they better slide
And if I get killed by a pussy ass niggas shit make they momma cry
When you

Back on track with a new kinda smack for sale
Cause the rap goes well I'll drop the track and bail
Shit when I spit, peeps can't get enough of it

Judged by my family
They don't see the difference inside me
One step back, look around and it's just me
Pain in my eyes, when I cry, I bleed
Weight on my

designs, graphic
Aye, never cry over spilled soda
While we still flowing over heartfelt tracks
It's a bargain, when you grab Charlie
Taking every target when

Cause and Effect

Gang Starr

No More Mr. Nice Guy [Bonus Tracks]

1989

This means your cause has lost
Think about it, take the time, and even ponder longer
Then let your mind start to wander
Go black and track the facts,

days
Tryna make it for my dogs that got locked up in a cage
When you live a life like I do
And do the s**t that I do
They just can't stand to see me with

tears and pain
Swallowed by illusion
Of empty promises
In my rot
I cry to you Lord
Erase my sins
Free me from the bonds
Undo my embarrassments
Receive me

tradition.
Jogging slowlly step by step. 
Patiently until i complete my track.

You been rapping about girls and money. 
While I´m rhyming about the real milk

won't fly
Everybody trynna live the wine and dine life
How you gonna live lavishly when all you do is whine and cry?
Man you sound like a bitch every day

taking my life
It's being eaten by demons
I'll be going to hell but I been praying for Jesus
If I am deceased then they must pick up the pieces
Know it

the candles they lit to commemorate how they lived
Then the politicians
Commercialized on disaster
Like its mandatory that they have to
I've lost track

of griffin riders
Astonished by the powers
Of evil black robe priests

Is this the last farewell
Or there is hope to live again
As darkness creeps the griffin

in this world is trying to get by
Come on Dust yourself off and give it another shot
See, What I'm trying to say is you you've got
So much to live for