) You took my everything (Now I'm coming for you) I won't back down I will not bow (I've come to bring you hell) I can't forget Things you did (I've
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you took my everything Now I'm coming for you I won't back down I will not bow I've come to bring you hell And I can't forget things you did I've come
whole world on lock down you know how we flow Don't worry about Brooklyn I continue to flame Therefore a world with amnesia won't forget your name You held it down
up like Pac, when they pop ya block up, Big Poppa flock off, you holy lil ? holy Kenobi, chewbacca I'm Balenciaga, Chanel, Hermes but I betchu that you won't
those who won't hesitate for that Dedicated to the type that can relate to that Out of state clicks understand the cause Overseas teams is down wit the fours Niggas that can't
t burn in the kitchen These cast iron figures just ain't fuel efficient I play the winter breeze then choke hold your prisoner Now you niggaz can't make pole position Classy, chasis, can't
' way ahead of the pack Chop top deuce, Saturday night Flames shootin' outta the back Switchblade, don't cut him off He won't cut you no slack He'll
days, and it won't be long (It won't be long now) One of these days, and it won't be long (You bound to come up) One of these days, and it won't be
yelled out "hey, stop, drop, and roll!" i said "that might save my skin, but it won't save my soul. that might save my skin, but it won't save my soul
couldn't drive and you didn't even want me around. and you knocked my love and you know that's a lie 'cause I'm a good man when the flag goes down.
in that transit down to Holy Joe's Used to lose our head while metal flowed Nothing held us back or dared to try Something in our blood won't let us
in yo' Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side Back, front back, fr-front back
't rise Fuel don't burn Sun don't shine no more Late one night, sorrow come round Scratching at my door But I cut my hands And break my back Draggin'
