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We won street wars, nigga
So ain't no telling what we will do to you little rap boys who act hard
I sent an army of commandos and Rambos
Niggas who

can't I
Leave this war behind
Why do you why do you
Always want me to be dead
My life it feels like it's hanging by a thread

Some days i get a little bit

And that's how I knew that I needed to smoke
It got me by when I was alone
It got me high when I would get low
Oh it gets lonely inside of the house in my

About 290 years after Christ a Roman
Emperor named Diocletian took over
He really grabbed the bull by
The horns he took over in a period of
Turmoil

by
Do we every stop to wonder why
We just keep on passing by
We just keep on passing by
We just keep on passing by
We all need a little help sometimes…

fuck yeah we might have a past
But that doesn't have to dictate now who we are
We might actually look fine at a glance
But lets dig a little deeper let's

Three Chords & The Truth

Chase Rice

Three Chords & The Truth

2017

There's a Tennessee two lane sky
Shakes the Broadway bars at night
Makes you wanna get a little too close
To her Cali girl watchin' windshield

I'm sitting in your passenger seat
It's cold and I reach my hand out
For you to hold me
It doesn't have to mean too much
Maybe just a little bit

Good Die Young

D12

D12 World

2004

Motivated me to write what I wrote
And I knew my little brother sold dope
An mom and daddy want to move our road
I did it, I still got a lot to prove

why'd you bother to stay so long
If all you wanted to do was cause me so much pain
Years so slowly going by
And your little lies grow with no surprise

"Bosun" says he, "it does grieve my heart
To think I have acted the villain's part
To take what was not my lawful due
For to starve the passengers

48th Street

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

Playin' their little crappy love songs by the fire
I learned solos by ear
And never on a Squire
We avoid those
Cop the black Strat with a Floyd Rose

Tales of a Hustler

Sparks

The Reason

2001

old-head
Chant tunes by the Whispers
Same corner where I banged at with niggas
Cops drive by and grin on us
If they grabbed then 
One of them nosy

pass by
Passenger side of her Chevy
I bet you're listening to your favorite sad country
I hope you're happy

Was there something more in her baby

shine, don't let negativity dim it
When I write rhymes, I put all my energy in it

Show no sympathy and no empathy to your enemies
Keep the memories for

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They don't wanna know what's up
They ignore me the whole town passes me by
I may

the appeal
I get prepare in Astera before eating a meal
I tend to ignore how little
Sympathy that I feel
Whenever executing a creature and
Hearing it squeal
I

not take a little chance
Hit my line whenever
How can I stand idle when life pass me by
I'm hardly enamored when you're by my side
I apologize
Why

property getting used and abused by ken
All my life I've been an outsider meaning it's time to go ahead and find a way in
To be honest
Now I got you all up

If the fire burns bright
Then the ashes that are left behind
Do little more than disguise and belie
That it was ever what it was
If every memory

that shit was Gmail central
If a female pin you then we the trio you need
Little virgin ass is fine never losin' some sleep
On GP, I'm preachin' 'bout

of May
When suddenly the sun started setting and to my right
Was a narrow and darkened street
Faintly colored crimson by a red neon light
I probably never

if you go by air
It's heaven on earth with your head in the clouds
Nice and quiet, not a soul around
Except the other passengers
And the air flight

Spaceship, this my new ride
Can’t tell when I zoom by (but I’m waving at you)
Hanging out the passenger side
No scrub, not a sideline (little baby