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Story Of The Year Time Goes On

on and on, and on, and on and on on and on and on and on - on and on and on and on - and the time goes on yeah time goes on

on and on, and on, and on and on on and on and on and on - on and on and on and on - and the time goes on yeah time goes on

time still goes on and on and on and on on and on and on and on on and on and on and on yeah cause time goes on yeah time goes on

we die, no mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we ride! Thug nigga till we die, no mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why

upstair and hug my mother, kiss my sister, and punch my brother, i sit down on my bed to watch some tv, (machine gun fire) do my ears decieve me, Nope, thats the fourth time

on (sitting on), sitting on (sitting on) Sitting, on top of the world Diamonds (diamonds), diamonds (diamonds) Diamond pearls, and girls Sitting on (sitting on

Thug:] Last year was a hard one but life goes on Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I write this song And the list goes on, all my niggas is gone I'm tired

Makin' money all the time, lable me the fuckin' mail maker All about my grip, stuck to the grind I fuck hoes in daylight then sell dope and nighttime Cause nighttime is my time and your time

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