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Early Years The Other

a few Don't get me wrong, i wanna do right I just can't seem to live in a virtuous light Headaches by the bottle, heartaches by the number Six of one, half dozen of the other

on ni**az until they scurry, I'm clearly a man of military means in my artillery Watchin over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early

on ni**az until they scurry, I'm clearly a man of military means in my artillery Watchin over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early

freaks, what up? grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture, stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma, the latch key degree was obtained in the savage years

be all about When's the album coming out? I never know what to do, or what say So I say "Like any given year" or "Like any other day" When I go make a

Look at you, uh huh, lookin like money [F] - You know what it is [AZ] - Yeah [F] - You know what it is [AZ] - Yeah [F] - It's been 2 or 3 years, right

out on the strip Suckin dick to get a hit, jus a little chip Did your eyes ever cry black tears Cause niggas hate u, that u knew for years Did your right

or later, you too shall burn The night's filled with shadows, the years are filled with early doom The night is filled with shadows, the years are filled with early

hand on my shoulder And booked my feelings Cause she looked at me in a way that adults very seldom look at children And with the wisdom only earned by years