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guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"
friend
When I feel neglected
By my fake friends
When I feel this way
I take my bottle of wine
I sit by the couch
And I try not to cry
These are the days
I
Back when I was nothin'
You made a brother feel like he was somethin' (by)
That's why I'm with you to this day, boo, no frontin'
Even when the skies
are strange days
In many strange ways
Science fiction, I believe
Has become reality
Oh, these are strange times
Lost in our minds
We don't know,
These days my dreams are in my head
I can not see
But girl it's their
These days my dreams are in my head
I can't see it but girl it's their
I feel
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
I need to get it all by the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
They gonna keep on hating by the way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming
there hands are up singling loud just like a choir
One day your gonna blow up and get paid
Yeah it'll happen one of these days
One day your gonna spit
I cry won't let me rest
'Til you return
There's not one day that goes by
That I don't cry for you
There's not one day that goes by
That I'm not
remembering a road sign
I'm remembering a girl when I was young
And we said, "these songs are true
These days are ours
These tears are free"
And hey
remembering a road sign
I'm remembering a girl when I was young
And we said, "these songs are true
These days are ours
These tears are free"
And hey
You'll know it's true
That you are blessed and lucky
It's true that you
Are touched by something
That will grow in you, in you
These are days
and napkins get sent to mammies, is that too graphic?
Catch you in traffic, you sitting daffy like stealing candy
My ceiling's absent, my wheels are massive,
the stories that are
These are the stories that I make
These are the stories that are
Passed down to you
I know that all of history
Is written by those who win
Day after day
cll these pictures that i hang up on the wall
Day after day; they all fall
No more conversations; no more complications; I don't want
the beat by the way I wrote this half asleep
Till the clock in the morning and your ass asleep
Rest in peace I make you rest in pieces these days
Will I ever
the beat by the way I wrote this half asleep
Till the clock in the morning and your ass asleep
Rest in peace I make you rest in pieces these days
Will I ever
Outside my house
The lights are still dark
Cars pass on by
Igniting my thoughts
It's cold in here
The windows covered with frost
Yet I'm focused
what your doing
Up and at it day by day
Thrash the beat ruin
Hold up bout to go in
Ballin Patrick ewing
D2
D2
D2r
On my page im flipping
D2
D2
D2r
hold my deepest days
This hood taught me golden ways
Made me, truly this is what made me
Break me, not a thing's gonna break me
These streets hold my
shall act as a warning
Reset
One of these days
One of these days
Things are going to change
One of these days
One of these days
One of these days
praying
On the low straegizing
These nigga be capping
But dey aso lying
Probably get rich die trying
From the city where
They die bullets are flying
Die by
to other day
In this town I wanted a party
In this place all things are done
On these streets there was some magic from the beginning
To the end when roads
changing times
There's no one can make me
Change my mind, no
In these changing times
Like a rock
You're always by my side, girl
Now listen
Some men
The days are cold livin' without you
The nights are long, I'm growing older
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
You may be gone, but you're
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