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forget
For a heart that’s haunted by the Holy Ghost
I love you too much to ever let you go

O My, O My, O My, O My (repeat x2)

I’ll be waiting until you

all were good
In my teenage years
I've had the opportunity to grow in pain, hate, fallen in and out of love
Which I wrote about
I've come to understand

to grace your head
and present you with a glorious crown.”

10 Listen, my son, accept what I say,
and the years of your life will be many.
11 I instruct you

a super Uber
Super Soaker on deck, we got stupid shooters
Far as hyphy go, I ain't gon' let it die
Couldn't left it in the hands of a better guy
Fetty

And she agreed that I would
Be her number seventeen
So we were married Sunday
I was ready for the thrill
And they buried her on Monday by
The tree up

against your dilate eye
Reason lost, conceited, wrought
By these unwilling signs

cnd I force myself, another day of gloom
Sleeping with these lords

on the bars
Wish they all would just die
Its a small fucking pond
Still ain't no fish to fry
Dead by twenty one
But i'm here at twenty two
All my bitches bad

'm coming in
My sister tryna change her life fuck a life of sin
And If I get like ten years Ima do the bid
Ain't no telling fuck that yelling better stay

to fall, you had to catch it up
10 years gone, are you still so mad enough
Broken faith to embrace 'fore they banish up
Hope's a maze , but I'm a hopeless-

this much pain but your love let her survive
Right now there’s no way out of here all the exits are closed by a maniac
Help’s declined its a no mans land

Drugdealing

Necro

Street Villains, Vol. 1

of twats
That light up by smoking pot
Was no cops, as long as I delivered it hops

(Chorus x 2)

Drug music
Brand new Necro, exclusive
Pick up brutality part

Toss It Up

Mr. Sancho

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

enemies are gonna die, 'cause here I come to assassin
Southern Cali in Regals, Impalas, strapping the balas, the balas
Ah shit, pelones smoking marijuana

Toss It Up

Mr. Sancho

Low Profile Gangsters: Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

enemies are gonna die, 'cause here I come to assassin
Southern Cali in Regals, Impalas, strapping the balas, the balas
Ah shit, pelones smoking marijuana

germinate within us
Make us pity age and
Hate ourselves for ageing
While ten-year-olds are increasingly
Impatient for their golden teenage years
Desperate for

Lonely

Nana

Too Much Heaven

1997

versatile
Love peace and crash that's what it's all about
Alone by yourself than you lack there's no doubt about
I'm always into something making moves

about nickels and dimes

There I was born and raised to be strong
learning the rules of the streets
Life was a battle, surviving or die
and I wasn't

years gone?
I feel sorry for my soul
I get it all and still need more
Do you really think we deserve a haven
When I die what you think would happen?
You

I want to feel this way
I'm gonna cry the tears I cry
It's not as easy for me to say good-bye
Whose heart is it anyway
The years they go by
But some

that money by your mouth
Check the credentials, Spending it all
We the ones buying it out
Put the world in the sky, Put the earth in the sky
We bouta

I met you in biology in high school
You told me by college we'd be wed
You were my favorite lab partner
'Till you ran off with that brilliant young

the truth were forbidden
Written in texts we select for our children
Infect the brain and whitewash the page
Until we think we're the only ones left

before you die trying 
We the people need a leader not to be blindsided 

By the reaches of evil hindsight believably twenty twenty 
Repeated history

Life, passes by
How long until you realise
Why don't you care
Are you in a rush to die
And when the end has come I'll let you fly away
Finally free,

Life, passes by
How long until you realise
Why don't you care
Are you in a rush to die
And when the end has come I'll let you fly away
Finally free,