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Down For The Count History In The Making

have this chance to say what i feel i'll bring you down with the blink of an eye just who exactly do you think you are to judge somehow you make the

me have this chance to say what i feel i'll bring you down with the blink of an eye just who exactly do you think you are to judge somehow you make

tales from before broken glass and writing on the walls it's just a shame it had to go one more night of ecstasy we're tearing it down for all to

down as the boy you should call the boy you should call so what do we do now this void is getting bigger by the minute, it won't slow down i haven

the dope man, try to get a beam up Your idle time is spent tryna scheme up Another way to get money for a jumbo When you go to sleep you count five

Jazmine did) blackout on your ass in public (I won?t be so being nicer) blackout (I don?t really give a fuck) Please don?t make me, please don?t make me, please don?t make

get old and die Great cities are built up and torn down So how could you survive I'm not asking for much Only for time to stop And history to go unrecorded

, since your telling on me Tell the World bout me Ask your girl about me, she probably tell you Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down

have a ball and y'all, it's okay Money Mark and the S-N-S, we don't play No day, no way, WHAT YOU SAY? [J.V.] I got my eye on a victory that'll take my crew down in history