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I can't wait till I leave this town
These people round got me depressed feelin down
hide my depression by bein the class clown
burst into tears

You see the pain in my smile
My heart just lusts for inclusion
I said, my mind's a garden
And I grew it from ruins, I said
You could do it too my nig,

I lost a piece of me again
When I fell for knowing love and sin
But gardens closed me in
I hope the stars will all align
But stars die and leave

peace
Bring a piece to my melody
Tryna reach a peak
Yeah you'll peak

But you'll never see
Night son, the gardens
Are guarded by my monsters
I took them

dipped I didn't shed no tears
But took the certain lessons that he taught
And I still hold them near
A man walk head up high no fear stay focused always be

I walk in the garden full of life
May your anger and steam go by
Feel you in my arms tonight
Hold you forever, alright
Take your time
I will always

was Christmas Eve
3 days later he had proposed
Pain and love became apropos
I was nine when I stacked the bones
Standing by while the roses wilt
Not my

wanna thank you
Laying in the hospital bed, just looking up
Thanking God, things didn’t go a different route
Tears in my eyes, I felt like giving up
I

whispers linger, soft and light,
Memories etched in our hearts,
Torn apart by life's cruel darts.

Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young

them niggas on stand by
To hold the deal
Hated around I know how the police feels
Talking have u in the gardens
No Beverly Hills
And shout out

stacking every coma you was barley
Getting by
Ma don't wanna look me in face
She see the devil in my eye
You were showing kindness
They got over
You allow

here to the day that I disappear
How long till the harvest moon?
I've been waiting on the garden to bloom
But for now leave it all on the field
Yeah,

Made 'n' America

South Central Cartel

Concrete Jungle, Vol. 1

they want to be me
If I get it raw I draw heat like McGraw, feel me
Mama, without a coma, this G thuggin
Got me feeling like I'm addicted to all

the air
Each moment was a miracle though nothing much was happening
Our son lay sleeping in my arms as you gently dried his tears

Everyday, our memories

his Coma no bruh aint nobody Turn the damn stove up It's Trama in a roaster not that Damn lambo Im cooking in a Toaster aroma hotter than a Prostitutes

Lonely

Nana

Nana

1997

Remember first time we met day one
Kids in the garden' playin' games heaven' fun
Excitin' and amazin' havin' a real friend of mine
Face to face

stealth
No meal prep full plate starving, need the health
Fresh garlic got a little zing to it
Selling out the Garden got a nice ring to it
Sipping on some

creating some stealth
No meal prep full plate starving, need the health
Fresh garlic got a little zing to it
Selling out the Garden got a nice ring to it

Eating melons in the wild west
I keep on going you can't stop the (Wave)

No friends no foe so I'm all alone pain in my (Eyes)
I  got no tears skin too dry

feel unsteady 
I will be by your side

Take my hand
I will lead you out of this labyrinth
I’m your friend 
I'll share the load you’re carrying 
Take my

got no end, I'm told. I reach the stairway to you.
I climb the final height barefoot, the distance had worn down my shoes. By now, they were of no use.

Lonely

Nana

Ö3 Greatest Hits, Vol. 3

1997

Remember first time we met day one
Kids in the garden' playin' games heaven' fun
Excitin' and amazin' havin' a real friend of mine
Face to face

satisfaction
So baby tell me what's the difference
Are you really with me
Or are u against it
I hope you can stay
By my side
Tell me how u feel
And what's on ya

Hey, you're back for more
I know that life's a chore
At least you're not a whore
Always wanting more
Unseen by any shape or form
All my sorry ass