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Back By Force

living on the edge and it's going to my head sitting up at night all alone in bed Following the rainbow to the sky I see a vision of you pass me by Got breaks in my mind to much heaven robbed me blind came from the crafted elegance of his design freaks in the street but there ringing the bell one foot in heaven while the others in hell now I got a great story to tell you G in the hood looking for no good caught up in harms way looking for a score robs the nearest hommie down at the local store yet looking for a better day a reason to retire blown up in its fullest desire got boogy in his socks way down to his toes rolling a fat blunt smoking it down as the story goes got music in my head yet I'm no Judge Dread A hustler is a beggar looking for his latest score shaking up with the latest whore while she screams more more it's in the in tuned harmony to the hidden beasts menagerie falling straight down & feeling the pain not having that ***** in his arms is driving him insane now I'm back by force in the Summer's game Fat paycheck & I can't complain just hit the tempo beat one last time Got a rage in the cage on this one last line man I'm feeling the heat but Satan robbed me blind Still i'll look up as Tupac had shared give props to my higher power cause I know he cared

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