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Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend
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change I tried everything Like headlights in the rain Drifting back again Somewhere out there Gathered in the dust Sometimes I can't remember that was us
the truth When it comes down to us It's all up to you Bradley Walker: I'll love you forever Both: That's all I can do When it comes down to us It's
The Marauders will never be held down Run through the night Meet you at the base of the willow This just feels so right The four of us, and everywhere
: Gebt uns ruhig die schuld den rest konnt ihr behalten und falls es euch beruhigt es trifft auf keinen fall die falschen gebt uns ruhig die schuld
I was doin my thang and I met this four foot hustla they called him Lil Wayne that was my lil nigga called my lil brotha Baby drew a cross between us
Baby Gangsta popping pistols I'll flip you, straight switch you four nickel With me, I won't miss you I got the pistol Hoes jocking niggas hating, can't take us Can't fade us
broke Still beef, so I know you gon' let me tote my four-four Now, you know what happened: tried to play me like a hoe We both can't live on this earth - one of us
foul plus me and Juvenile we blastin Nigga ya lights out we aint bout no playin and laughin Whoever try ta stop us from shinnin Four karat choppers out
: Fa sho I got my gat so you know what that means It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe When you comin' to get me I got the four four
Where B?) Run em' in that U.P.T. (And who gone run em?) Tha brotha and my B.G. [B.G.] You gotta beat em (That nigga is my lady) Four golds and I'm out
seventeen shot glock B.G. a raising star, pass me the guard I'm bout that war, and these Hot Boys going take this shit far leave yo block hot like tar, four
