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You're too far in
There's no way you could even see how good you've got it
Until it's gone
Fine by me 
There's a reason that things change
But it

won’t last forever
Now or never
And you tell them that it’s fine
That you did it by design
The line’s all crooked now
You’ve been caught in the act
Now

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Roots of Rap [Weton]

2006

on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back,
And if you want to hang yourself out to dry,
It's the beautiful round-up in

All the happiness and glory that we thought we'd have 
Got pushed aside by all the doubting that I have inside 
Another night another fight 
Argue about

by my lonesome
Settle down, ease my mind, I pour another one
Yeah
Feelin' good I got some downtime
Kick it back I got some downtime
All I ever see is

of water
No other, straight to your brother now
 
Just Park right here
Pinch for the governor
Just chill 
Smooth as a mother now
 
We can get by for another

the frame by frame
Make every move can’t stay in my lane
Never redo it’s a shame no shame
Childhood friends it’s the same old gang
Sentimental mood like I’m

time

Why don't ya come on by and allow me to remind ya
Of the charming twinkle in my eye
cnd if you don't mind, grab a bottle of wine
cnd we'll be fine

So into you, so crazy
And I can't believe how I can't remember your face
Guess it's 'cause I hide what I feel
When you're here, I go insane

Stop by

Holding from the rear
Liver numb no it don't feel
Couple hundred on the real liquor
Some say it will kill quicker
Shots behind the till
Shots another

All of my thoughts im calling the shots and no ones getting in

Walk in the door the room is a mess
Another mistake in my haven I guess
Blood

to dismember
And I hate how I love you
it’s a relentless your side
Now you’re by the driveway
saying we’re just fine
Your laughter across the street
I pretend

behind your back and I noticed

Love is just another word for old days
Memories another word for old ways
And the truth is just a memory that's replayed
So

of his dick 
Into that small opening, 
Likely making a mess on his hands and his pants
And then leaving it on the beach
When he could have just pissed

All to often i have wondered
If my future is another's
I hear dreams of making money
As if being broke is ugly

I think that this life's a joke
Fuck

Dreaming,
Of your hands and more, and fool around.
You take a plunge, into my eyes.
One fine day babe, mess with my head.
Don’t wanna think about it,

seats
Auditions crush your self esteem
By Friday, you're just left empty
Mascara starts to run
Emotion's a mess
Drink some water and take a breath
Your

love only (Mad)
For another my success some people want take glory (Another man)
If you like you shine your eye like say you take kpoli (Eyes)
Like you

want fame I need help instead
No I can't live that life last time that I checked
I could die right now two weeks go by and trust me no one would check

And so, the story begins
Giving birth to a child as a hope for change
Growing up by your side, now I'm half your age
Hear the shame in his voice when

around
By grinding your ass for your social circle just to feel fine

*You’re trying so hard to impress
Just to show them you are just another mess *

Ahaa

guts, but I still wish you the best (I do)
And I know it's all my fault, let me clean up my mess
Nigga, what is your fucking problem
Who raised you
You

barman 
Well a guy can never guy another guy man 
X on the chest off white 
All black like them off light 
This right here can’t get in shop right 
Left

diamonds round her neck though
It’s so dang bad that you lost all your feelings
It’s another perfect day ruined by a villain
It’s a perfect day for