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a couple Hail Mary's 'fore the end of the night
And I want you by my side
In my pickup truck we ain't going too far
We could cruise around town hit a couple

giving so get in tune with the Multi verse
An get out of tune of how your living FA
All these scars on my body  thought you at least want to hold back 
All

make me think it again
And I wanna help me through this but I make it impossible
Why can I only hear what's diabolical
The good part's so suppressed it's

starting To think i should
Told my brother we gone make it Just hold it down we'll be good
He say that i ain't got to speak on What's already over stood
You

So as I sip my third Heineken
I feel disturbed stupefied by the tools and
The fools I observe
In the spot's where I rock
They deserve not a word in

of the phrase paid dues 
And if you wanna emcee, you better study the craft 
Or you might get cut up and laughed at by some guys that kinda hate you 
Now I ain't

I Can't Believe That You're in Love With Me

Johnie Faren & the Orient Jazz Express

Live from Shanghai

1995

you're by my side I fill with pride
For I'm so proud of you
It all seems too good to me to all be true

Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never

to far from trees
And I heard that through the grape vine
So I go hard from sunrise
Clock in for that night shift
Scarface, we the bad guys
Anything for

Okay, okay, never thought that I'd make it this far
I'm not the boss yet, so when i'm talkin bout pulling strings, i'm just playing guitar
Hats off,

who gone pull up and try to advance
So i keep that iron right in my hand
They be watchin my pockets expand
Im just tryna provide for my fam
If you step

Never had a place I could truly call home
Spent childhood mostly alone
Kidnapped, tossed around, city after city
Years flew by, but no one showed pity
One

all good man I'm on another level
You can find me at the foot of the cross with JC the boss where He paid the cost 
I ain't worried about the things I

always stay two steps ahead
Cause I can't keep slippin' up, no, I can't keep fuckin' up
Feel like I'm a sittin' duck, by the wishing well lookin' for good

Feelings don't die I just bury em
Wance could walk by himself I try and carry em
I just wanna see my niggas up
Flow water put it in ya cup
Tell me

you getting totally confused 
By non traditional sex roles?
Our culture has come this far
You were once alone but here we are.

Are you just afraid

to gold we turnt that shit to gold
Damn you know time be flyin when you livin good ya
Still can't believe I made it out the hood
Cause I still hear Chevvy

Dead Body Disposal

Necro

Street Villains, Vol. 1

discovered by mistake
Drop it as far from shore as possible otherwise it'll pop up at low tide or 
be seen by some fisherman's opticals
Distributing! Body

holding on
For way too far too long
And pretended everything is good like there's nothing wrong
But really I'm dying here 
I've been trying to hang in there

differently 
I've never been quite that good 
I sit in silence miserably

I hold so many small regrets
And what-ifs down inside my head
Some confidence,

Anointed with the blood so I'm good on the map
I got up out the game had to go and make a change
Jesus Christ the one who saves
And I'm standing here to say

can't trust a motherfucker as far as I can throw though
Niggas talkin' shit but not my face as I can throw though
If ain't no multiples in it, I ain't

out of my house
And you put me in a good mood
So If you're running errands
Then I'm coming too
You're running to your life
Determination in your eyes

My shorty told me write this song
I'm gon make it so you better play me in yo headphones
These niggas lying and they cap I told em bro you dead wrong

don't Know how to do it
Hey
I don't know how

I ain't just gon' do that
Why you gon' do that
What's good love
Shit this rel, I ain't wanna go this route