| Yeah, for real, for real
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| Yeah, I could look you in the eyes
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| See you
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| You was chillin' with your best friends, smoke and drink
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| Come on, have a sit in my couch
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| You needing a place to feel safe
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| I won’t be kicking you out
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| You can crash for a minute homie, gather your thoughts
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| Spend a while, many miles, many battles we fought
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| But I ain’t forgot you
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| Put your shoes and socks, on the floor
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| We got issues we can talk about
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| I mean, I run in circles, keep my head in the turf
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| And I pray, but I say
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| It’s just that people gossip, misery is company
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| Want you to know that my words only confort me
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| I feel your pain I know I’ts strange
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| Lost in the world of rain that’s insane
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| It ain’t your fault, adictions in the blood stream
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| But you ain’t caught up in place you can come clean
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| I see in you what’s in me, a man known for pain trying to be happy
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| I see in you what’s in me
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| I run through the pain and learn to be free cause
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| (Zion I)
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| Seasons come and go, I want you to know I understand you
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| No matter where you go
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| No, you are not alone I understand you
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| Try to understand you (I do, I feel what you feel)
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| Try to understand you (I do, I know that is real)
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| But it’s getting hard (I know, but you gotta hold on)
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| But it’s getting hard (I know, but you gotta be strong)
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| Try to understand you
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| Hey little darling, why you eyes are wet up?
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| Forget about that boy, girlfriend you can step up
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| To a high place, come try and taste
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| You don’t have to cry alone in dying ways
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| You worth much more than one night off a Henny
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| Looking for the right guy,
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| Next day, bedroom scence of the crime
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| He ask how you doing? |
| you reply «feelin' fine»
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| She smells like rum, sex is a little calm
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| He scribbles down his number on your hand lookin' dumb
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| He says I call you later
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| You thinking «Yeah Right»
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| It’s a stand for a night, understand it’s alright
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| He ----- with his celly, putting on his pants
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| Looking at your belly like he got another chance
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| But the moment done passed, is gone
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| Alone with the licor that you drank to the morn'
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| He walks out the door, you start to feel scarred
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| Looking for something warm that your heart can’t
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| But It ain’t nothing happy here, please listen
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| I see your path it’s clear I’m not dissing
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| I know for a love, for sure we all wishing
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| But in a new you gots to go fishing
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| In a new you gots go fishing
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| In a new you gots go, come on … |