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blind to the vision
Give me a minute just listen to me
I show my emotions you ready to flee
Refusing to see that the spazzing is triggerd
By your careless

Night lights
In my eyes
Too bright
I'm with you
Forever
Til I die
My P.C.
When I crime
By my side
Red light
Red light
Red light
Red light
Red light
Green

talking ll cool J
Ain't no mountain high enough I swear I'll make it soon hey
Listen to me when I tell you that it's never too late
To chase your dreams

bike off
In a Blazers jersey and a pair of high-socks
Lost Dad's Nikon
Think too much the whole world's gonna bark but you ain't got no bite dog
You

shoot too much, need trigger therapy
You and anyone good, no similarity
Less than a little, barely
Heart on my sleeve, the world in my hand
I'm not in

that I've done is not enough
There's too damn much
I can't control
And I can't let go

I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders
I feel

or two
I've gotten used to riding buses for six hours to get to you
And the sex is always second to how much I respect you
Been long distance for a minute

Rumours

Mark Johns

us

2016

lonely
People talk too much
When they talk to nobody
I've seen your type 'round here before
Your type's the type that I ignore
Usually, but something

there salvation for the sinners?
(Lord I’ve been torn)

[Verse 1]
I was never lazy, I was always bold, I’ve been a glutton— just a little though
I never

the same book, but basically I'm on a new page
With four God-daughters, they got a closet full of new J's
Took a fast on social media, too much speed talking

me
If you wanted to play for a losing team you should've joined the Yankees
I be giving them too much time in my raps it be a little lengthy
Confront

at a pawty dropped molly
Leasin social disorder when crankin up acidity
But turn into a couch if you slip me psychoearthy
Get a little too wordy f'qwerty,

crib like the Dms
Slide thru that bitch in the pm neglect ya little homie, did you Need him
My bed has much space for you to come
And let me handle your

I really can’t stay
I’ve got to go away
This evening has been
So very nice
I hate to admit it but I’ve been feeling a little bit smitten
since

You wanna talk, the words falling out You wanna stop, you cover your mouth
I said too much, slip over your bounds Now it's out, out, out, out, out
We

Take the time just to listen
When the voices screaming are much too loud
Take a look in the distance
Try and see it all
Chances are that ya might

more.
Where's my innocence gone?
It's been replaced by a new set of scars.
This ain't the girl I used to know,
She don't come here no more,
Where's my

phrases
It can’t be too late kid for the times you wasted
I concentrate on mine giving minds a new facelift
We too sacred to make minor feuds break us
Chill

it's funny that we both know I want it
And the minute that I get it you gone have to keep it coming, that's facts
Yeah, I really mean it
Too much time

We were youngins we got it by any means
Always working and never go against the team
They said that he was young, he was only 19
You're on the other

treat me like I'm Marlo
Sittin' by the grotto drinkin' El Dorado
Been watchin' too much narcos bitch
I think I'm Pablo
We never iffy, lose your lip if you

911

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

West Coast Nostra [Japan Bonus Tracks/Bonus DVD]

2003

to Texas , back up to Los Angeles , we've changed the way we move so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up gettin´ rushed by too many to handle us ,

how much money we waste
Instead let's see how much we get in tune with each other frequencies
Is it no connection love at first sight or sneaky links

I

the heat
Now 400 degrees
I cannot slack I cannot fail too much depending on me
U better watch for you speak
Things is not quite as they seem
Believe this