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Deniro Farrar
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The Reasons
Open up your lungs and hear my soul I aint gonna rhyme about how other fucked a million hoes That was in my past, simple minded I control I just did what I was shown, sold my innocence and my soul. and guns, I run these places where I grown Skipping class and going home, writing rhymes and slinging I went from blind, chase the pussy, cave it My momma worried, got me sick, dont come in home with Landed the money to pay the rent and buy us Christmas bikes Just the niggas from the ghetto, aint they aint even right. I did it to the block, me I got bitch day and night My daddy was never home, we hang up our Christmas lights Dont send me your angel, boy, Im gonna need Dr. Quinn She the only one that can play safe, and Im about to get Standing at the gates, they hear me gone, they let me in Fuck it, Imma kill Satan, cause he promised me a Benz! Yo, started my revolution, feel like Martin Luther Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Speaking on behalf of them unemployed shooters Here we all got rights so army cant protect our life In here we all got thirty thousand worth our lives. Aint been to the hood lately, shit, nigga drive me crazy Plus that bitch aint used to fuck a brother, never lately Typical problems, niggas in my hood gonna do Buy more choppers and niggas that theyre close to Just in case cause that brought you Shooting for your life, and I aint blame you youre close to. Fuck these kind of bitches, keep them out way past the curfew Gotta stay the same unlike the sperm donor that you Talking at the tournament shit, Im talking to myself Aint no excuse for what I do and shit, I gotta get some pill. Tried to read the Bible, it was real, the devil got me trapped in here Please God, save me, cause I hate the way these bodies smell!
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