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S O S Band The High Hopes

be around High hopes Just need a little time and I'll be alright High hopes Ooh, hoo, high, high, high High hopes It's so hard to let go High hopes

tricks Dre with the management, Heav' D with the lyrics Who said that I ain't dope, you're walkin a tightrope You're livin for high hopes, I wonder what

that's word life Yo! [Verse One:] I'm living life collosal, I'm hostile Ghetto apostle, hip-hop that's my gospel I'm gettin up in skins like Massengil, dat's

like? See a lot of prototypes Bumpin' Street hype, without enough, nigga bite Here's a little street advice, pass me the mic Hope you got your money right

you to the nose on the Glock fam Give you metal jackets like clothes from a rock band (rock band!) Multiple holes, you get those on your top, man (AOOOW!) High

have to It's all in the mind, I stay ahead of time While you're falling behind, trying to relight ya lime It's a crime when I drop online's design That

be bitchy Do your research before you down somebody else Get off your high horse Keyshia Cole, Get off your high horse Rakim, Get off your high horse Industry, Get off your high

s so my shit will never falter Yo it's Dre so fuck the "Mind of Minolta" Psycho, like no, other motherfucker So step to me wrong, G-O for what you N-O

lay leather Till your face sever, one of the greatest ever Beyond ringin' bells, my name's so demandin' Shit, I got the swagger that'll leave Dakota Fanning I hope