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't got room for 'em I send you to God with no shoes CLUELESS! Real G's run this, we rule this If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this (
this song, Whoa-whoa-ooh Whoa-Whoa-Yeah Whoa-Whoa-Yeah Want some of that cushy stuff (Whoa Whoa Ooh) Whoa-Whoa-Yeah Whoa-Whoa-Yeah One of them better sing this song
find a reason Never doubt or stop believing And escape [Chorus] Now wicked tongues can speak And rewrite history But you can't keep the truth contained And like this song
they signed us as an act like what we sound like and then he's like "Oh I don't know maybe you should just play keyboard" Before the first song that
Yes and Loverloverloverloverloverloverlover . . . And may the spirit of this song may it rise up pure and free May it be a shield for you a shield against the enemy
I be right where I am mista Me and my damn pistol Me and my girlfriend In this world alone, so bring it on And umma have to sing you this song nigga [
you All borders will be removed To create a better existence This goes out to all you people Who have been mistreated and abused For what you believe in This song
person in the universe And I am here to sing a song About the day that I was born Till the day that I’ll be gone And the song won’t last for long (Cause
song for you To the rythym of my love for you, and now it's beating slow, and you know this the end of the road when i sing this slow song for you you
out the condo Thats that nine nigga, Lil' Rando Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world To Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl The sweetest southern girl (Sweetest southern girl) This
play me Radio suckers never play me [Unverified] Suckers don't, but some do The real troopers bring the Ice to you And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy
To the rhythm of my love for you And now it's beating slow and you know This the end of the road When I sing this slow song for you And love was nothin
about the f-cking business is minding your own uhh, and everytime I try and break it off we just yell until we tired then I break you off it's useless all this
I'm addicted to this life, it's gon' be hard to quit Yeah, just ask me how things are coming along You can tell me that you never heard none of my songs