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friend? One can't believe All that one hears It's your decision And not your peers Think for yourself Don't rely on someone else How can you say That I

friend? One can't believe All that one hears It's your decision And not your peers Think for yourself Don't rely on someone else How can you say That I

elite,stay on beat Travel in a posse when I walk the street Loved to say my rhymes when I used to max Now I don't speak much,I save my words for wax I

'd meet up at the staircase Uncle B was the realest thing that I believed in Didn't think 4 years down the line, I'd still be breathin And I ain't leavin

uh Raekwon, noreaga, no-body Movin' on [r] yeah [m] who da hell is sabrina? [r] i don't know what you talkin bout [m] yeah whatever [r] go head man I

though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove

I want you to understand something That when I come up in this bitch, I want them fans jumpin' I want them fists pumpin' in the air, I don't look like

out, L.O.N.S. for '90 y'all, Ahhh! What's up? Do I got the hands in the air? Yo did I make moves, did I make moves? Yo, ow! Did I make moves yo, so check

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