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Five We Re Going All Night You Make Me High

is but you make me high. A burning feeling that starts inside. It really doesn't matter who's wrong or right we can go all night, we're going all night

is but you make me high. A burning feeling that starts inside. It really doesn't matter who's wrong or right we can go all night, we're going all night

is but you make me high. A burning feeling that starts inside. It really doesn't matter who's wrong or right we can go all night, we're going all night

She started actin' stupid simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak So we

one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}] (Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, shot you

up the villiage nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang-banging

I despise your killing and raping You're despicable are you, my judge? It's just you should be punished I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready

high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears

de Death Row pride DPG gangstaz they nah make you try We got keep every stone you keep In your life, you betta don't feel strife We dat live by de knife