It suddenly snuck up on me I can't say you didn't tell me so I can't say you didn't warn me I can't take the pain of knowing that I left You I can't
Well, I can't say You didn't tell me so Well, I can't say You didn't warn me Well, I can't take the pain of knowing that I left You And I can't bear
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It suddenly snuck up on me I can't say you didn't tell me so I can't say you didn't warn me I can't take the pain of knowing that I left You I can't bear
And all the extra love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will
to every state, city, town and block I'm infesting the intersection, with this uncut knot Watch what you can't stop, don't knock cause we the shit Third
out as a chime for awakening Taking the time to listen up, maybe don't turn away Maybe showing interest could show them light of day (Can't you see their
A lot of people can be cold no matter what the circumstances are. And the fact.. that you can take away the life of a child.. is just.. beyond. I don't
can survive it if they stay true and innovate. Imitators, fakers, they all die [Flesh-n-Bone] Y'all simply can't all rap and it ain't no time to play
X] [Verse 1: Lil' Flip] This ain't a movie, this more like a screenplay Cause on the real I went to the block each day (for real) The G way, so hit me
me it isn't so, tell me it isn't real In the mist of all the drama, you take a lil' time to kneel To deal you take a pill, just to deal with the drama
situations, stolen moments frozen proving you ain't had a thing but evil in your human heart It's startling, but I keep on following The pain is mind
cake walk And I love rap records with lots of gun talk It's day time two both pies on waist sides Can't trace, I hop back crimson lake sides I make five
about them dollar figures Ready to take the war, mafia said go get em Hair growin long, my hunger pain got my game goin strong From the Twats to the Third
'm dope with weight in the game You was hot but can't stay in the rain. Ghetto pain and windows crack. The fist is like a symbol for black Can tell the
to bring God and man back together So that they can be one again Who? Who eases the pain? Jesus is his name Yeah, don't forget 'cause nobody... [Chorus
've left the streets And you ain't the kind of guy That would bless the beats And because you ain't busting heat That you can't relate to being tempted
