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X: B-Real] When the street wars jump off, there's only one thing to do Grab your gat and squeeze one off This ain't the life of the soft ones who run
I'm blossoming often I wanna call but get pissed off As I oppose the top, I'm only getting lonelier Everything that was real is only seeming phonier Tryna
: Ah ah ah When all is said and done We're not the only ones Who look at life this way That's what the old folks say But every time I see them
Is it over, lost this time for good I never knew that I could be so misunderstood [1] We are the only ones, left alone with this heart of stone We are the only ones
mercy pardon my slip from grace as my eagerness for wine drinking pushed me in committing this error. i could i dare to drink without permission! it was only
: [10 second instrumental to open] [Chorus: Pras Michel] He who fights, runs away, lives to fight, ohhhhh Another day, some would say, one monkey don
'll find my way I cannot come home where will I stay...I don't know All the past tense and the regrets as the bad times fade let only the good ones adhere
eye open And watch for the snakes and the Jakes approachin Cause it could be the ones that you laugh and joke wit The ones you smoke wit, and sold your
Yo Geah Yo Half ounce in the house, what? Check it out, check it out Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only west side allowed and
you thought you was on it Out trying to flaunt it but it's just Blue Bonnet And now it's my turn kid watch me churn There's only so many spots they're
drummer some, yea get outta here Oh give the drummer some, yea get outta here Let's peruse the essentials of Cool A brief study of the things so instrumental
t play the role like all the fake thugs be When I "Walk This Way" they always wanna hug me Walkin down the street, watchin ladies They amaze me, even the ones
really a dream. "Believe..." is an instrumental song. I can say that playing guitar has become a drug for me; when I play just for myself, I make some instrumental
I claim rogue Enflame clothes and sing songs of underdepression love Chemical imbalanceship, paranoia My scientist fiction, I kick space raps that's down to Earth and The kids that get dubs are the only ones
a blessing and being bitter has been my curse The only cure: separate Sole from the ills that spoil my surroundings You were raised in manure, so it's only
When all is said and done We're not the only ones Who look at life this way That's what the old folks say But every time I'd see them Makes me wish I
train Destination Marley Marl's domain I entertained things'll never be the same DJ's are conveyed if the label ok it Teddy Ted and special K was the first ones
