it seems more compelling, And I guess that?s what they sold us on Is this what we wanted, Back when we started? (We?re right back where we started)
seems more compelling, And I guess that's what they sold us on Is this what we wanted, Back when we started? (We're right back where we started) You
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it seems more compelling, And I guess that?s what they sold us on Is this what we wanted, Back when we started? (We?re right back where we started) You
You can?t keep it so will you It looks much better on you Well anyways, nowadays It?s getting colder than before And I?ll shut up Cause maybe I am wrong
ve forgotten who told me Your right i'll look around right i'll look around and if someone tipped us off to the way things ran our missing words from
Further on...how open-ended can that be? That's one of the reasons I look so far I'll be long, waiting for what I've been told is normalcy Missed the
And I'll wait around for one more minute, when one more could finish me off And I think...I'll hold my breath for one more second One more second's never
! Yeah! From Elvin to Susie Makeeba Yo ! From tres to nico athes Yeah! From sach to Camilla Busta Yeah! Alive a cation! Yeah! From chilly Willie to baby d Liquid love From
instead of catacomb, gas masks placed upon Lookin for thugs, who get their battle on Chariots of fire, with no medallion Seen the finish line from miles
repercussions universal Ignorance is no excuse for accepting the actions Enacted by a militia - representing crazed factions The best start to the end of the finish line
get passed out like flyers, more dope rhymes than Scarface got coke lines You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine You get broke nine, in ten different ways, start
from making music It ain't nothing but a confusing mess (confusing mess) And if I was you, I wouldn't hear a word I said Wouldn't trust nothing to start
to the 'Boks, pop off clips in the glocks Make sure all choppers cocked, start a quake, shake the whole block Take the tip of the jo, kick down the front door Run from
at this shit Use my gat ta self protect me from that muthafuckin' bullshit Niggas gettin' crossed up Tossed up From fuckin' with CMR niggas gettin dished up From
this cash Floss and flash Cop and blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm a cross the finish line Tell me where
me feel like young Tinner, from the start I was finished How niggaz start wit a finish and begin wit a endin' *I can't go on this way* (I'm stressed
even half of the equivalent My team is militant, criminals who swear they innocent You insignificant, I turn diesel niggas to involents You started it, I'll finish
