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Crooks
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We are all due for jailtime.
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Welcome to the darkside of my mind. The album is now available, packaged and all. Contact for details. hodgesmusic@yahoo.com HOLLA
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Peak #1,143
Peak in subgenre #98
Rights
Beat: Tony D
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January 07, 2004
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MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Im a sad sad poet with some sad sad words that sitll found the beuty of this mad mad world time flys when looking in the opposite direction love dies, when stopping to look at the imperfections of this world, but its SO hard to not analize life, while the clouds kept moving about the sky line, I write lines to keep my stuggle in place loving to hate the answer, cant keep the puzzle away we live circles, within these seasons of change I live this life, still waiting for a meaningful day so the sun shines light guiding me to destiny while the love finds a right mind to sublime me heavenly theoretically my words will go unheard thats why there`s no point for me to spit this verse I was gifted at first, but now stranded with the talent the actuality of it all, alone, standing I live this life just like you thought I would we ain`t people, we nothing but subliminal crooks living to jux the pride, the lives we fashion this ain`t justice, its time for some action turn on the T.V, the war is educating our thugs a chance for peace or another age of escaping through drugs its type twisted to write a rhyme of repent because these lies seem to be our last line of defense check it, the times got me bent, searching for the truth knowledge is useless if its being learned through a school I`ve found many ways to subside the anguish take deep breaths, speak less and focus in on language I take the time to hold focus absorb words before they`re broken lost in mind, never changing how could we relate with something thats taken hear the sounds of prophet life ain`t an issue, its really how you rock it so I wear mine in sync with the way I feel spit matter,its time to relate with the real çrooks crooks we see em all the time crooks crooks we believe em through the rhyme crooks crooks they steal our everyday crooks crooks, who are you anyways
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