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(just one more time...time...) (If any member the family should die whilst in the shelter, put them outside,
And now I know just where I'm going le scrivo la presente che spero legger+á. Gonna be the guy in the white suit conoce bien cada guerra de la vida
when the walls give way
Dore dake ureshikatta ka
We bubble down ATL and hit the 'Linas
It's feeling like a dream to me. I've lost a touch of reality
You give your cash to
My nigga on the score, fly beard galore
She spins from above
With a new heart, a brand new start
And don't be sad when your conscience
[Featuring Lost Boyz M.O.P.]
And you're running on air
Ignorance is spreadin through the streets like it was cancer
Lo mas que tengo y lo que he tenido
and you take everything I say to heart
They plot me that 187
Then cast off from here to Mexico
I gets me hurtin'