| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Yo, yo, yo Yo, never wanted to lie, how dishonest was I My depression became me, I just wanted to die
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| Not because of a girl, just because of the worlds
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| Harsh reality, look what it did to the boroughs
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| My invincible world, no one can see me
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| I’m on the TV, that’s how my pendicle twirl
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| In this pitiful world, where your bitch is your girl
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| And your gun is your friend, as well as your enemy
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| Cuz, you gotta defend, but the penitentiary
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| Where you properly end, not coincidentally
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| Another felony, the same ol’melody
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| Another person we love turn to a memory
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| Remember when I was young, it was just Ed and me I used to tell him E: Yo they gonna remember me This shits depressin’me, about to swallow a ecstasy
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| Shit, at least I’m rockin’with Extra P Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry baby
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Term, uhh
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Album on the way though, you know
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Yo, to the fans I’m sorry I kept you waitin'
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| I know I told you the albums was one the way, and
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| This shit is crazed on every radio station
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| My songs playin', happy US-urpation
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| I guess I got caught up in the guns blazin'
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| Set up by a crooked police station
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| They throwin’dirt on my name, the streets hatin'
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| Should I go back to the block, or just stay in Day in, day out, no budget, so drugs sellin'
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| Cuz that’s how we sold my shit out
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| Straight out, ain’t no frontin'
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| Ask anybody who hustled in my hood what I’m about
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| So I’m out, guess they got rid of me Rap should consider me one of the realest out
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| Without a doubt, thanks for the dough
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| To they fans who copped my CD when they was broke — That’s real
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Uhm, uhm
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You
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| Sorry I Lied To You |