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any time i try it so hard yet again i fail at the end success knocks my door.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more
Another day as i step out the door
You ain't gotta hit the club no more
I ain't happy with the score
Up in my new two door
Not one j got a pair or more
So tell me why are we at war
And slid back north of course to pen more

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