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Break Through 7Inch

your hands | and start thinking for yourself | it's all based on the same old lies | animals are suffering but you refuse to hear their cries | see it through

s time, time to change | how could things have end up this way | nothing reminds of what this used to be | you're building walls with every step you take | we'll break

let down | what's in our hands | we make it count | you'll never see | what this means to me | no turning back, it's pounding in our hearts | nothing will break

straight to Mama Shop so I can get whiped I done got a lil' swoller, fresh curl of the roller Holdin' about 16 inch, 17 inch ??? curl hangin' to the shoulders

all niggaz, and niggarettes Universal death threats, yeah This be the God Body, yeah no doubt Judge Wise Aiyyo spiced out Calvin Coolidge, loungin with 7

the same Breaking motherfuckers off with a sock by mouth, represent the South about fancy thangs My pen is thoed and my pen is raw, 24/7 I'm gon break

preach about me I'm da god 1-7 apple and E I'm da Cash Money Makaveli Yall aint ready, break fast like Tom Petty, Ya'll just petty 82' I was born ready

through on twenties choppin boys like Benihana's I'm burning hot like summers and sauna's while digging tunnels And bitch niggas and flaunter and fake ass cliques with bumpas 5'7

I break bread with my niggaz, yeah that's what niggaz do These clowns plotting on me, got me looking in my rear Nothing but blood and shedding tears, through