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I Can't Get Over You

The Queers

Don't Back Down

1996

you

Sometimes I think I lost my mind wishing myself back to yesterday
You said you'd wished that I was dead, I know I'd be better off that way
But

A fried chicken stand pierced by the shadow of a steeple
Taqueria signs poking their heads over the street
Complete sets of furniture litter front

Orange Kasai with the flows
These niggas fake I don't call 'em my bros
Stay by my solo, I'm staying at home
But if I call a hit then you dead and you gone

better days
I'd do what it fucking takes
I'll cut off anyone who gets the fuck in my way
Everyday can be a good day if you make it
One day you'll wake up

As the Years Go Passing By

Tinsley Ellis

Georgia Blue

1989

I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I am dead
Till the day that they rest my head
Till the day I die

As the Years Go Passing By

Jimmy Johnson

I'm a Jockey

1995

I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I am dead
Till the day that they rest my head
Till the day I die

I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I am dead
Till the day that they rest my head
Till the day I die

I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I die 
Till the day I am dead
Till the day that they rest my head
Till the day I die

Came here 1852 fled a country that had given up on me
Found a place to make my mark, work hard maybe start a family 
don't know why I wrote this

Before all that explodes in my head
Before I fall down to Hell!
Walking from the dark to the light
Now I'm waiting for my flight
Hope my plane will crash

with it
We got straps on full toolkit
Got the Choppa glizzy with extensions
Better not pop up in my mentions
When we see you it's on sight
I saw

slit now in a box he's spent
Lets say a while
Two giant holes
A line of sight across his head if you're lying by him
I know, trust me
And if he were

want, I drop that ticket from the crib
I put that ticket on your head, I swear my demons get you dead, these niggas really goofy, start to think that all

Well we met in a dream
I never could shake
A vision that lingers
Through all of my days
Struck like a bolt 
By those big brown eyes
Through an ocean

in my head like a recital

We gonna make this shit casual like a cycle
I'm on my Freddy Kreuger shit, better yet I'm Michael
Have you freeze up like

left bitch I been doin better
Never fold up but I apply pressure
Baby I'm too fly might need some feathers
I'm getting to the bag by any measures
I'm

Conversation is worthless
I'd rather take on my verses
I'm gettin head from the nurses
I break the neck of the serpent
I'm breaking bread down

was better off as friends
Now im tryna forget
These feelings for you all again
Smokin dope to numb the shit that
I cant get out with this pen
I can

on
Your life begins to crumble

Buddy and his boys, are breaking me up
And soon will get'm back
One by one, 
I'll rip their guts, 
and cut-off their heads

on
Your life begins to crumble

Buddy and his boys, are breaking me up
And soon will get'm back
One by one, 
I'll rip their guts, 
and cut-off their heads

Wayne
With a new cave
Ask if I'm crazy
I say nigga who sane
Wap
Bop bop bop
Never stop
Got venom in my canine fangs
Better watch
You fresh in the game
I'm

would I be
If I let you stay?
You say that you're happy 
But you're better off
You jump in head first
When I'm at my worst
I give you nothing to work with

your walls are coming down
When it all falls down
Who you gone call now
Forever a sadboy
But I won't be sad forever
Gotta get this cash
Get off my ass

Block Party

Kid Capri

Soundtrack to the Streets

1998

man "block party"
Come over here nigga here
Were is happening here's were is poppin' at baby, djayin' that shit

My nigga Rich nice told me an said