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Think back from the place you are
it starts so far
and the end I can't imagine

To track all sense is lost
time to cost
consequensive actions
Lost in

out?

A burning car in a cul de sac
Jeering youths like a Zulu war
It's ok as long as we stay in a pack
Tearing up a carriage on a railroad track
We

this sorrow
No way out for me
I'm not the man I used to be
But I can make it on my own

I make tracks but they only lead to pain
I step back and you make

lovin',
No i don't give a dawn whose Lookin around
This journey will rock and roll this track
Runnin' your nails all down my back,
Gonna get you ready get

And I saw you trembling 
All wrapped up in a towel 
Afraid to go home 
And the sky frozen black 
Covered my wayward tracks 
As I left to get stoned

(Zeg P on the track, bitch)
(Fuck, it's)
Check, han

J'ai mis ton nom sur un bout de papier 
J'ai mis ton nom sur un bout de papier
J'ai mis

new.

Maybe I'd get my life on track
And start to focus my attack
On all the things my life just lacks
And start to claw my passion back
Instead

'cause we're gonna get you into our sights we're gonna track you down

'cause we're the demons of the underground caverns of lucifer

and when we get you

your life away,
Or become your everything.
Sit back, and lose track
This anxious heart is about to start.
Stand behind the tears that controlled

relax and kick back amugokjong haji malgo feel this track
We can drive down to the avenue, or hit the highway do it fast or slow oh~
Ije nawa isseuni

Tracks
I Got Blow I Got Land I Got Snow I Got Man
I Got Songs Make You Cry I Got Songs Dat make you dance
I Got Red I Got Blue I Got St. I Got Lou
I Got

Where are you today?

I see it now, couldn't see it then.
Was it innocence?
Every word was a single track
from a record with no end.
You and I were

ever illiutionary track
and we rise in shame
we're high on blame

They label me; insane
I would'nt play their game
and if easy eyes go blind
in fear

this dough
ya know
no more husslin crack
bubblin' stacks
shovin me back
my son on my back
get my mother a flat
as long as gunnin' the track it's real

Fly like an ego with th wind beneath your wings because
the worlds got your back or so you think and you're right 
On track cast out and sink little

2001
Here we come, here we come

[Verse 1]
I was ripping on the track from the start of the beat
Grab the microphone and tell you about a part

or forgivin'
When I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my memory 
And for hours you're just gentle

everybody keeps stealin it from me
Then Imma have to go wild
Yeah better back up boy
When the dj turn the track up boy
Cuz all these haters in the club
Must

words inside God's mouth.
we cover our tracks
and get so proud of ourselves,
we get so proud of ourselves,
we get so proud of ourselves
when we get away.

Old gone days
Got as new today
Like I wouldn't have known

I count the years
Now to seconds
Like I wouldn't have known

What I dropped on my track
I

on the track,
'cause there is no time to lose.
We're rockin' 'round the clock.
130 BP and we think inside the speaker box.
Like the junior Mafia I'm here to get

hands up
do it all the way, move it (move it)

if you really don't wanna hold it back
let us relax, spin the track
feel the beat take over
and let's

want,
Well I'm not saying I'm the one you need,

So get back, burn the tracks and get back,
I know where you've been,
And I know what you've got for me.

Y'all waiting for jams
2002 dropped Phat Fam
Now we hit you like bam!!
This 360
Running tracks
Like Linford Christie
Ask your peeps
"Should I buy this