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a sign like
Is this real
Or all a dream

I often ask myself that question
Lately been reflecting
Drinking away the depression
Stressing
Time to change my

of it
I made something of it

My life rushes by
Leaps so fast I cannot cope at all with it for
My life might soon be over
What do I know from it what did

Yeah
The question I ask myself often
What's left?
Wonder what's left
Yeah, Skeyez
Who gon' be there when it's all gone
Who you call when you need

left
She took my time and granted to rest

Before sunrise
We fell asleep and travelled all night
Before sunrise
Blessed by the moon, Viennese delight

1 Day

Plies

Definition of Real [Bonus Tracks]

2008

day homie

[Chorus: x2]
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And Take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his baby

I'm zooted 
Hear the beat drop ah zooma zooma zoom switch 
Ima gentleman so I ask how she doin 
She pull me in close an we start grovin 

All I wanna do

type of shit is you on dude
Love the way she ridin' and she ride like a pony
Got two sticks right by my side, Zack and Cody
Get double cupped I mix

Wouldn’t say it to my face
I get down on my knees and pray
5 to 10 times a day
And ask that all this music shit
Don’t take my fucking soul away
Deep end I

Showers of blessing
Fall upon my life
Cus I do not fear the things by day or night
That's because you are here right by my side
Yeah you carried all

Power

Juvenile

Power

her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But

hair
You don't even know
I come through, pigeon-toed
Come through with a different ho
I don't even know, don't ask questions
Come through
I don't ask no

South

Three Mile Pilot

Another Desert, Another Sea

1997

replace you

No matter how many times I kill you
You find these ways to live through the end

All of them pushed to the side
In the sands

I was cut

Why am I tripping, Why am I lost, Why am I giving you all that I got
Fuck all them stupid tricks, I am not doing this
I am not living like this
I am

think it be this bad

Stranger wearin' all black
Met me on the tarmac
Told him I was sorry but I ain't ever going back
He said, you ain't in trouble

Red, Meth and B

Cypress Hill

Stoned Raiders [Clean]

2001

Y'all ready for this?
Ha, I don't think so
Yeah, oh, listen to this
We gonna come at ya

Cypress Hill
Yo, yo, yo, all my niggaz say jump up
Doc broke

Surrounded by liars that feed on your fires
No safe place, confined here, just me and my mind where
I say words I don't feel then ask, are they all

are warm in our own arms

After all we've been through
Thank god I've got you
To help me get by
This long dark winter

Knees deep in mud
Our hearts are

better
Ooo ooo ooo la la la
Ooo ooo ooo la la la

Don't ask how I can say
What I do not know
For my answer is unclear
I'm blinded by hope

And if you did,

and things go wrong
You're the hand I'm holding on
All I wanted were some peaceful hours before the dawn, but instead last night

I dreamt I got hit by a bus

light
Her scent makes me high
Abruption, suddenly a scream surrounds us
We've landed muscles contract
We gasp for air
We ended
A second ago
All I saw were

Milwaukee shit man
We in this bitch
I'm finna be on y'all ass on year nigga
No bull shit, all gas no breaks
Certified shit talkin'
Look

This nigga ask em am

Dame
All the same
I ended up at Ball State
Learned my happiness wasn't predicated on GPA
Go to the Ivy League
Train MMA
Or rap
I'm two for three

Ayy
Put ten on your head then they bouncin' out
Talk to me
I was raised with them killers, how you count me out
Facts
Get it all wet before I put it

I don't ask for much
I just want time
Held back a summer, baby. Now we outside
You be working long nights; we be on the rise
I won't ask no questions