| I been turning inside.
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| Out all, night long.
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| What’s up? |
| I'm down.
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| Turn this whole, night around.
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| Living good — Hesitate.
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| Place the bet — Compensate.
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| Clean my plate — Devastate.
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| Congregate then elevate.
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| Take a rise, on my prode.
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| Let it slide, great divide.
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| a side.
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| It gon’be no lady pie.
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| Feeling great.
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| Smell my my tongue.
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| Sugar-coated candy fun
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| I try to talk easy,
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| but it doesnt matter whatt I say…
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| No words come out,
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| you better watch your mouth 'cause,
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| I try to make my way,
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| while other fools try to compensate with words,
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| expressing how they feel…
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| Its’s in my water with the oil of blood.
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| How many people have I sweared I loved?
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| How many hurdles have I had to jump?
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| How many loved ones have I touched?
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| How many times have I fucked shit up,
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| to try to get
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| what I want?
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| Don’t waste your time
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| telling me how you feel…
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| Let your feelings out the door.
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| Blind in store.
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| Never met, me before.
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| Darkest parts will hit the floor.
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| I can give you what you want.
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| Churn the ghetto, burn the pot.
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| Light it it burn.
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| Get in line then wait your turn.
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| Watch the it run.
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| Hold your your tongue.
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| Cop a a lie.
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| Steal it home then by your wife.
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| I try to talk easy,
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| but it doesnt matter whatt I say…
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| No words come out,
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| you better watch your mouth 'cause,
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| I try to make my way,
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| while other fools try to compensate with words,
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| expressing how they feel…
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| Its’s in my water with the oil of blood.
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| How many people have I sweared I loved?
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| How many hurdles have I had to jump?
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| How many loved ones have I touched?
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| How many times have I fucked shit up,
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| to try to get
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| what I want?
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| Don’t waste your time
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| telling me how you feel…
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| Grab a brain, you're insane.
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| Who is lame? |
| What is fame?
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| In this game, who got shame?
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| Who shows pain and why so vain?
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| Grab a cane, steal a name.
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| Buy some style, rent a smile.
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| Show some skin.
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| start to sin.
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| Stop the spin and start to win.
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| I try to talk easy,
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| but it doesnt matter whatt I say…
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| No words come out,
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| you better watch your mouth 'cause,
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| I try to make my way,
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| while other fools try to compensate with words,
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| expressing how they feel…
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| Its’s in my water with the oil of blood.
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| How many people have I sweared I loved?
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| How many hurdles have I had to jump?
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| How many loved ones have I touched?
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| How many times have I fucked shit up,
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| to try to get what I want?
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| Don’t waste your time
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| telling me how you feel… |