The Faces Nor The Friends Lost Burn Me In The End It's All Of The Years I've Wasted It's All The Years I've Wasted They All Like The Night That's
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the faces nor the friends lost burn me in the end it's all of the years I've wasted it's all the years I've wasted they all like the night that's when
known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Verse One by Carl Thomas] Why
And if you see your cloning on a street walking by Keep a running for your life cause only one will survive War is in the street and it's an eye for an
To all the haters, i made it and i'll be balling yeah i'll be balling , balling Yeah im the mother fucking man and i'ma brag and i'ma glad that your
I'm your nigga just to get your ass misled That's when I rolled up in your house and take your shit away Thought you had a friend, but I'm a nigga gettin
to share the same bath water with my brother Used to argue, fuss and fight over pillows and covers The low man at the bottom of the totem pole Used to go the Salvation Army
the basement I'm a one man army, marine and navy you done made me angry I'm crazy, insane, and maybe I bite the face off your baby for anyone who try
[Intro: Raekwon] Chef... let's do it... [Raekwon] Criminal kingpins, gangstas and cheap friends Actors, vixens, niggas put your kicks in Blood money
locked up Drink Pepsi-Cola same friends still rolling Still Swollen, only difference is the heat that Im holding You dont really wanna get me all fired
combat Full combat, you don?t want that I?ll put you in a headlock, twist your arm back Rip up your throat back, snatch your change Got a lotta great friends
gun I'll eat you fast" He said, "What great big teeth you have" "Mothafu you better look at all the beef you have" It's the illest little story for all
[Intro: Killah Priest (Elephant Man)] Man, I gotta get this damn money, man Nah, man I can't take this, this time, straight up man (Yup! Elephant Man,
, I grew up in the crime zone Soon as you grown, you on your own, you keep your strap You keep your chrome 'cause the streets is chilly Now get your grind
trying to sound like me Biting my space styles, biting my horror core All I saw was Kool Keiths on my thaw Record companies had G'd off all my royalties
' in they pimpin' Glad I got you baby You the only one, I can count on man You my crutch man, yo We leaves spots milt, you get your top tilt Mop filled
