wanted, I gave you what you need, I walked the fire for ya, But now I'm gonna leave, I'm leaving for the last time (I said I'm leaving for the last time
, I gave you what you need, I walked the fire for ya, But now I'm gonna leave, I'm leaving for the last time (I said I'm leaving for the last time),
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I gave you what you need, I walked the fire for ya, But now I'm gonna leave, I'm leaving for the last time (I said I'm leaving for the last time), And
not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe, But she doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her (leave her) Like being on probation makin' it harder for
callin' my name My flow is insane, I'm headed to the hall of the fame I'm chargin' the game for all the long studio nights Time is money I need back a
haha turn the lights on, party's over motherfuckers celph titled the ammunition magician the esoterrorist its the army of the pharaohs for real for real
for me I've gotten dumped and bounced right back, the music was supposed to be a haven. Yeah, but now I wonder was it just a waste of time. I could institute
, for the whole crew A dead give away cause we're givin her clues She better be ready to play the wall Cause it's all for one, and one for all No matter
bought the Bentley GT and it's tomato red Cause I sling butter the color of potato bread I grind for mine, dime for dime Cats hatin but they know my rhymes line for
for me, latex condom put on for me Protection in the briefcaser, plenty of lead with no eraser Trojan Man gotta be safer, ladies that plot for my treat
deader than Vincent Price Giving up your ass like you Heidi Floess Fuck your pink cop crossing guard obsession You're half-dresses looking like a Soul Train scrambable contestant (bitch) In my arena, should I fight or just leave
last time, longing for some drugs that make me feel fine my dealer understands my wishes gave me a package and said "be careful" this is the good, strong mixture for
: The Last Poets] We underrated, we educated The corner was our time when times stood still And gators and snakes gangs and yellow and pink And colored
The Last Poets] We underrated, we educated The corner was our time when times stood still And gators and snakes gangs and yellow and pink And colored
the start Ran for the finish got detoured from the fast route by another One spot holder hold ground for our town, N.Y. For those who don't acknowledge
chambers, They gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knifes But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was Running for
