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Through The Years
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,484
Peak in subgenre #816
Rights
2006
Uploaded
June 12, 2004
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
your mom.
Lyrics
dawn to an early mourning...it's on.. sure ya'll surely heard me mourning... obscure loss of this sanity's brink... see you floor past insanity brink. true this life divide time n' space.. through deceit n' lies...n I hide n' safes.. pull on triggers go figga... I got the gaul to move bricks..and school sickness. shoot brinks...but I suerve streets.. n' burn heat...till we preterbed when m' beat' This pure street...with suburban cleats.. dug inta asphalt.till your turf it bleeds pay attention blaze this session blessin' spinnin' heads get faded this your lesson... when you pass your call.. n I blast way past you all... leave domes through plastered walls.. hollows leave class hall's see through.. problems my cast iron style's be deep roots. Through The years I seen it All See Me fall Through The Years Be this hollow heart steer clear Through The years I've fought toughly but nothing was reared... Through The years.... Through The years... Through The years I seen it All See Me fall Through The Years Be this hollow heart steer clear verse two: through the years n I had it with these addict(s) infatic kids can breathe in stick green in this attic breakin' what ya did isleep patterns.steez matters.. to police matters...drums to remshots.dreams..shattered... to hammered deep thoughs...when you ran in ya creep thoughts... Into my head then sleep not...break seats like cheapshots.. pen' em...and break tones.hot venom...and shake tomes.. blend in'..and fake prose..this hell be death n' rape rose... hot emcees when they fake those? nah it's for the cash... when I die in this crash...dont cry on my behalf... see me on the dash like a stashbox when I mash spots....ya'll with no papes or crammed knots.. featherweights...and crash thoughts.. ya'll better skate.then blast..off..with your manned glocks.. so hot its certain..this vermon is lurkin'.. so ill I'ma duck in this room turn'n blast at the curtains...
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