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happy everybody knew it
I Test my friendship with my friends because i had to use them
They had gave me a place to stay but couldn't get used to it 
But i

One more game,
It's time to play,
Play with me


(One more game)


Just one more game,
It's time to play,
Come play my way


I'm no more Mrs. Nice

settle this all?
Some things are better left unsolved
Fuck a detective involved, don't get defensive, Mr. Holmes
I might as well mention the cause

(Dreams)
Everything i do, kate kerela 
Not sponsored by Mommy and Daddy 
Kenna Tommy Versetti (Vice City)
You busy running my race (Wa Shiana)
O tsamaya o

reminds me of you
Irritated by the things you say
Now your face, it just rubs me the wrong way
Used to think that you were Mr. Cool
But I must've been blind

on the past when he used to live with his mother
Thinking about decisions of the past that are all dead and over
But don't you live on the same mistakes done by

Call her Kitana
Call him Lui Kang
Hi Mr. Gore
Call her Kitana
Call him Lui Kang
Call her Kitana
Call him Lui Kang
Get a chicana
All Chicanos bang
All

he used to live with his mother
Thinking about decisions of the past that are all dead and over
But don't you live on the same mistakes done by you

Josh used to serve em
In a El Dorado lac
Alotta stacks
Told the teller
Go and tell them niggas that
Brrrattt
Porsche pass by
And everybody lookin
Raw

used to have to look for the plug

Mr. Bradley gone I think his wife just had a kid
In the bathroom with all my boys rollin' up a spliff
I just lost

how could you
At least I thought your children be the reason
For you to do the impossible
Overcome what's improbable
Same chronicle on repeat
That's why

and batter
Keep you guessing while I'm waiting by the hearth
With a Glock twenty-seven, nine bullets for your heart
Teach you a lesson cause when I wished upon

I gotta spirit inside of me
That's been telling me to cut off my face
And do it in spite of me and my mask
It can be used to cover mistakes
So what

the turd smeared in your neckbeard
Pure funk when I connect here
Hate out your mouth
I used to see a neon sign on their nose tell a fist connect here
Till I

ruminating
Contemplating things wonder if I'd been forsaken
I used to have a dream but now I see the time wasted
Faith without works is dead, to get ahead
I

off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the '94 to them, I'm for my niggas that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic with lyrics colder than December

niggas all hoodlums we love hoochie mamas
We came from the (Southside)
Girl back that azz up, I'm a juvenile like Mr. Carter
Your man he ain't really

smearing your make up
You’ve been workin hard, tryna get ur cake up
I’ve been getting money but don’t know how to save up
Attitude coming in by the boat load

On stage and off
Pressure cookers pop
Explosions of vegetable splatter
Like bits of apple on Mr. B
Days of old
Wonder if those days remember me
Ethereal

my fucking sleep 
I can do this I can do this

Too many rappers not enough mics that's what it used to be
Nowadays is too many mics not enough rappers

2 chains 
Just a little gap tooth 
Call me by my two names 
Moving like I'm Usain 
I ain't never losing 
Think you on a new wave 
Get up out the pool

to take a school of rappers and make these pussies repeat pac
Feel free to state opinions its a free world
I'm Mr. too damn good rest in peace gerald
This

to my plight
Some nights I used to feel slighted
We just tryna get by
Stay low from the cops
So we gotta get high
Like one third of The Lox
John Starks

or
Where I want to be
I used to believe in myself
And now I feel like I'm nothing