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We will find each other and we’ll never be alone
I don’t really care we gotta stay into the zone you gotta

Stop down by the end of the road
If you

men
You couldn't touch us if you even tried
Keep talking all tough if you want to you'll be dead by the end of the night
Took yo bitch I ain't even had

Yeah, yo, yo, uh
Ja rule, huh, Murder Inc. nigga
How many wanna die with me?
Come on, come on, yo, yo

I'ma ride to the end of the road, baby
This

(Again)
Don't talk too much I'll end up hurting my friends
If I keep going, is it worth it in the end
I'm not feeling right, do you comprehend
From

to be cleared up. It had no human personality as it were. It was just a map reference that would be passed and forgotten by the end of the day. Inside,

I'm on this road thinking to myself
So many forces in this world banking on my death
I watch these nigga and these hoes on my right and left
That be

heart
I just want this pain for to end
I don't feel how I felt from the start
I thought you'd forever be here (yeah)
Forever by my side, I thought, I

Chevy Van

Sammy Kershaw

Politics, Religion and Her

1996

on down the road

Like a picture she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my

friends, still be together in the end
When our bodies laying dormant, food for worms and thought before us
As together we stay haunted by the things that

On the low it's all the trust
In on my friends tho
Gotta keep 'em on a leash in case they- ay
Gotta keep my pistol right beside
Me cause it's still real
But

to put an end to what I felt right now
I'm scared right now
I feel dead right now
Not myself right now
I'm scared right now
I need help right now
By myself

right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key

The mission and goal is to be a better self
Keep tryin', never gon' stop
Applyin' all the pressure till a nigga hear a pop
One road, so I travel every night
One

Dispense with the formalities and schemes
You may be contemplating
Foes are turning furry in
A hurry when transmogulating

By the pricking of my thumbs

Stripping freedom  rights from the people leave us naked / I won’t fucking take it / so imma a say / you keep playing there game the world won’t make it .

lit by the end of the weekday
Sometimes I feel like a monster
Smelling like liquor and weed smoke
Money falling out the pockets
I got the plug if you

Boys turning men, hit the end, of the road
Repressing the anger, until, we explode
No wonder the streets, turn niggas, so cold
Built up aggression, teach

straps to feel like Dirty Harry
Two shots still don't mean you got the cure son
Ub ain't worried 'cause you can't corrupt a pure one
My zeroes stupid if

(La música de Harry Fraud)

Live from The Roxy, we got pink 10s and oxys
Thorazine and morphine, blue jeans, no Versace
Brick of Phil Donahue, no

your cards right or be scratching off them calendars

I don't know why niggas keep fucking with me
These streets make it so hard to breathe
Highs and my

your eyes on the road
It's the lessons that I've learned from my big mama
She said keep your eyes on the road
I guess you figured it out by now that I

woman from my past 

I bet everything this time it's gunna last 

End chorus 

I come from the road 

I'm from the road 

You know I come from the road

I been thinking i been coolin i been vibing lately did sum right but made it wrong by the end of the night cheek my Dimonds they be shining in

we up by the time that the Game end
Yeah We Up by the time that the Game End