| In my race against time I — can’t stop
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| Runnin through the red light — livin my life
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| Even if I’m gettin too high
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| I’ma keep runnin through the red light
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| More like consequences, repercussions
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| Deep discussions about my loved ones
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| Didn’t know paper had a price on it
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| That your ice would have your life on it
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| The cost to ball ain’t changed, but I’m trying to
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| Red lights flashing, but I keep on through
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| Mom said paper ain’t everything
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| Baby girl wants a wedding ring, I wish that I could sing
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| Oooohhhh, I’m moving too fast (movin too fast)
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| Oooohhhh, I’m not gonna last (I know I know I know)
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| Oooohhhh, smile down on me (God be smilin down on me)
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| Ain’t got much time, made up my mind
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| I’m gonna keep on through, whatever comes is mine
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| Oh please nobody cry for me
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| Cuz I, wanna see you smile for me
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| When I die, look through my window, to the soul
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| Tell me if you see Tank living to grow old
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| Cuz too many niggas done died for what I hold
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| The talent to warm a world which is so cold
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| Take me, save me, before I’m crazy
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| The only reason I live is for my baby
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| Never did you tell me that
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| Life ain’t a game
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| Maybe if you told me this
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| Shit might could change
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| But now I’m just racing against time, trying to survive
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| And see why, ya’ll niggas thrive over nigga’s vibe
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| If you gonna live, know you gonna die
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| If you gonna steal, know you gotta lie
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| Get drunk and stay high
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| Don’t de-nigga-ny, cuz they’ll never take me alive
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| Feel me Lord, I’m running out of time
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| Oooohhhh, I’m moving too fast (movin too fast)
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| Oooohhhh, I’m not gonna last (at this rate I’m not gonna survive)
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| Oooohhhh, smile down on me (smile down on me)
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| Ain’t got much time, made up my mind
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| I’m gonna keep on through, whatever comes is mine (gonna keep runnin) |