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sapp & Joe Bonansinga
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Uh
Yo
Uh, yo
She fit the mold, so dont let her leave
Why feel so old? Was only 19
You seen a lot, you need a visine
Through scenes, their life more magazine
Eyes bleed like ink through the sheet, siamese what I think to a beat
Know life, see that shit ain't sweet
Bullet holes in your meat, quicker than you can blink
Could it be, to still breathe is a treat
Just my thoughts at the end of gun
High to stall nightmares, black lungs, my brain was numb
Away I'd run, drown problems in a bottle of Jamaican rum
Watch the white rubbed into their gums
If they wanna know why, I could tell them it's fun
Come dawn, drop a bar on the back of my tongue
Gung ho, we know, only spoke in code
If buddy act slow, he a pot of gold
Push drugs down the throat of anyone who choke
He knows, and I know
We can make some more, we could take some more
We could rake some more, or we could make some more
On my fate I go, chasing after ghosts
Caught in the spokes, it still turns
I'm breaking in the handles, more burns
It's easier to handle that, jug of the Daniel Jack
Couldn't really pay for that
Behind the osco, tip it back and get to rapping
Packing in to make it happen, doing laps to locate action ooo
Find a new room to break in and enter to
Plume smoke boof 'n' go
Mediocre folk with more dope in the open note
Book full of bad grades and had days
Everything has to hit the paper
Write now, never later, no memory baby
It's all up in the smoke, no joke 'cause to live is a hoax
All gas and the laughs, grab it and pass
After we all get off of our ass
It's a
New trip, new hit, cross it off the list
New track, blow that, like a barrel or cig
And it all keeps coming around
Like in cycles, I might go psycho
Going off what I know about
Figuring out
How to get out this drought
Looking back to the past
Turns out it could all come back
Big dog, it can smell your fear
It's a curse just to work and to persevere
Don't get caught up in them spokes
Don't get caught where you not supposed
Don't get cut up in them spokes
Don't get caught where you not supposed to go
Go
Go, go
Where you supposed to go?
Written by: Bill Bonansinga, Joe Bonansinga

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