me back to the starting line. I can't wait much longer for me to learn to trust again. I'm waiting for you to take me back to the starting line. I can
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take me back to the starting line. I can't wait much longer for me to learn to trust again. I'm waiting for you to take me back to the starting line.
say fuck you us to our faces, bitch, and ball up your knuckles, 'cause we can work. Too many niggas be thinkin' that I won't bomb back at ya, thinkin
relax, but being spaced it inspires me back, When will I be nice, to Katie Price, The day I see a cage fighter in drag, ah, I don't want a tomorrow without
officially slap bitches You have the right to remain violent and start wilin' Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyin' you Get in your car, start it and start
gone as I feel claws rake my back Preachers start to grab hold Man this shit is helly whack And will I see tomorrow is all I'm thinking now I pray as
back cause i can't wait for tomorrow you probably want to duoble back but i ot to take you foward never been consider a warmer i'm a starter i dont
let you know, we could start right now We could start right now, uh We ain't gotta wait till tomorrow Not another second, not another minute, hey, no We could start
told you you look like a model? You know the story, she bit, the hook, line, the follow I got my hooks in the back and I'm gonna grind until tomorrow
my dog has been like this He got my back I got his, schemin on mad niggaz Dats how we do bidz It's about time to start another, robbin spree Cause yo,
forms Conquering battles in these fields of greed Dark faces all around me makes it hard for me to see Who's got my back and who will back stab I'm
s Minerva an' Mercury. Well, I nod to them an' start my crawl, flyers coverin' every wall: Faces of the missing are all I see. Tomorrow, I'll be back
Big James Bam! Bitch Nigga lay face down and the dirt/ count the ants u jerk/ im the answer u jerk/ not like Allen nor Paul ear but u can still
Gotta Mac-10 and you ain't even bust back And your boy got hit in the back What type of nigga is that That's why I stay in all black Get the Mac and go back
to remain violent and start wildin start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyein' you get in the car and start it and start drivin over the island
back up the hill to start again Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got big plans, so they're not breathing Feel the frisson of tomorrow today
