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whoa) boomin for you. (Whoaoo whoaooo) (Verse 3 {Avant}) It feels like heaven when were off in this room together. I Can hear the music playin, then I hear ya voice

bunch of minorities die in the clubs They say my music's makin 'em lose it, I write it in blood This is my music for all my people missin my music Keep

this endo suckin me dry I got this slut bitch suckin me dry Bout to wet the bed up It was the perfect setup Bloody sheets (bloody sheets) No body (no

sheets Comfort in my every word slide under countless sheep Hail Mary, Mother of God Got the whole host of angels shuffling in my iPod Niggas learned to raise their voices

you faggot" This spoiled brat little young saga got a mommy bought my sampler tapes (sole: "i wanna be down") Make sure every one sheet

only one i'm lovin is you Verse 2 see me without you would be like some music with no song us together is not a choice its like me without a voice and

more with the body get a few more curves in Voice 2 see voice 7 later:: the garden girdled babylon that lies next to and above it'ssss Cornwall. Voice

a copy of Beef 3 I'm airing their ass out on DVD You wanna rhyme like Lloyd Banks repeat after me I'm a G-Unit toy soldier On Sesame street doing voice

THE VOICES House. Wet Vaults. Caissons. We breathe... OF THE Undercroft. Abutments. Stones. Wood. Breathe... HOUSE Buttresses. Bressumers. Spandrels