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you gon' forget about me niggaz?

[Outro: Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah, yeah, I'ma show you muh'fuckers
how to go from no buzz, to a big-ass buzz
I'm a ill

from another state
I hope I can control my power before I disintegrate…
"ANGEL" can you hear me?
My powers past its limit….(STRIKER)
I'm bout' to get

to learn from it
But not to run away from it
And if you allow ego to overcome your mighty being
Just remember those who fell also included kings

I might not

in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so

you an exit
Take away everything
Out of reach
I am a leech
And I deserve nothing at all
Take back all your love
Take it back 
So you can escape from me

forgotten words or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say, "Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you”
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

off
By the realest MC, and that's me
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit

description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left

get buried by regret?
You can beg, steal, and borrow
But today's all you get

It's now and it's you
cnd your moment
Is just moments away

Stop looking

description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left

Lost and running in the valley
Fighting my own head
You came and found me
Came and found me while I
Pled for you to take me home
Away from the vices

to make me famous
A job description that don't fit the bill
a fatal femme fatale dressed to kill
Get me out of this, lie detector test
My pupils inhale

get glam on the menu its lamb
Bape came from Japan face card wit scan wrapped gas saran
Don't worry bout me I'm Gucci touchdown it's a movie
12 behind

legs, or whatever
That's your business

Now if the sweater has, like, reindeer on it
or is a funny color like yellow... I'm sorry,
you can't get away

Been there done that guilty
Got not no fingers pointed, feel me?!
 I can only speak for myself 
No longer runnin'
From my past life
Hope u can tell

a ‘we’. Get as far away from me as north & south could ever be, look in my eyes & you will see, that ‘us’ is not reality. Restraining order’s in your

was "free"
Giving away those pieces of me

Survival mode for suburbanites
Getting high on hope to get by
Hoping for better days but won't even try
Like

want a classy woman, or the  closest to a  version like
I'm the type of nigga who will serve em right, serve em pipe
She asked me if I loved her, I bent

Tell me, sweet virgin Mary
Music, lyrics and translation from Italian original version by Angelo Casali
(Titolo originale “DolceMaria”)

Tell me

A brighter future
I only say that cause your by my side
You're by my side and

Lately baby
Loves to call me baby
No one else but you cause these other hoes

reparation
If you had to paint a perfect version of me
What kind of colours would you pick?
If you had to make a perfect version of me
Would I even look like

deep

When I come up for air 

I get pulled underneath 

If your hands 

Could reach 

Would you pull me to safety

Or keep me from breathing


Just Go,

the wrong version of me

Take a minute, a moment to be still
Resist the urge to move
To keep from spinning, and gain control of you
There's time to figure it

break you head
On to brand new version
Break the old me down and shred
Oh when you see me then
Oh when you see me then
So
Pardon mind I stay away
I get