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Believe You Me Dead End

stories that you're weavin' We're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth We're believin' in each other, not you, you, you Stories (You

Make sure you write in the field, not a soldier dead That meant code red, bent off the black skunk The black dutch, back of the old shed If you can't live, you dyin', you

you've made the final plunge So sad that you've lost your spine I hurt for you like this whole mess is mine You are as good as dead now Dead end; you

be clear That I would not have to go, that I could stay here And although it hurts me to leave you all alone Just know I'll come back to you, for now

not me no, not me, I will bust at will, I'll see ya Comeback boy, for sayin' what? And I'll spray ya, yes, I'll see ya You should have never passed,

not me no, not me, I will bust at will, I'll see ya Comeback boy, for sayin' what? And I'll spray ya, yes, I'll see ya You should have never passed,

eludin' the chase, buckin' me gauge So nigga, remember me killa, me no surrender Me killa, me killa, me killa No surrender No surrender Puttin' me on my knees, tellin' me

wickedness I know I'm protected 'cause I'm convicted Anybody believin' in the Big Bang Theory And thinkin' that thyself is the God, you need to hear me How do you

I live by, that's what I heard I wasn't there when you rose from the dead or parted the sea I never seen you, but still I believe How you explain the