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Busy Doin' Nuthin
03:20
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Outskirts Of Life
03:20
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Always gonna fight, until the day I die
No laws or limits will stop me from the way I live my life
Don't get in my way, unless you want to die
I'm living fast and hard and I accelerate on high
I listen to the one, use who I got to use
Don't ever try and get too close, 'cause I'm a burning fuse
Everyone around me is someone I will play
I'm living out my life and I'm living day to day
Within the perimeters of this world I just don't feel real right
I'm living by the laws of a gun and a knife
My soul cannot be tamed, I'm living just to die
I'm living by myself on the outskirts of life
Live from state to state, living day by day
The only paycheck that I know is what I steal today
I don't like girls real young, but keep marriage out of mind
I lick 'em and forget 'em because my friends I have no time
Never settle down, living just to fry
But all the things I take in life are things that you can't buy
I sleep all through the day time and I creep all through the night
But I'll live until I die on the outskirts of life
Within the perimeter of this world I just don't feel real right
I'm living by the laws of a gun and a knife
My soul cannot be tamed, I'm living just to die
I'm living by myself on the outskirts of life
Don't try talking to me, I just don't have the time
You bore me with your useless life, but you never know about mine
Listen to me closely, do exactly what I say
Give me what I want from you or I'll take it anyway
Liquor, drugs, whores and greyhounds, guns and violence too
In my world I'm living by the laws of who knows who
I have no fear of nothing, each day I set to die
So I'm living by myself on the outskirts of life
Within the perimeter of this world I just don't feel real right
I'm living by the laws of a gun and a knife
My soul cannot be tamed, 'cause I'm living just to die
I'm living by myself on the outskirts of life
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Staying Afloat
04:34
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Gunkia
02:54
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I'm Waiting For The Man
05:11
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I'm waiting for my man
Got 26 dollars in my hand
Up to lexington 125
Feelin' sick and dirty
Huh, I'm waiting for my man
Hey white boy, what you doin' uptown
Hey white boy, you chasin' my women around
Pardon me sir, it's furthest from my mind
I'm just waitin' for a dear-dear friend of mine
I'm waiting for my man, come on
Here he comes, he's all dressed in black
Pr shoes and a big straw hat
He's never early, he's always late
First thing you learn is that you always gotta wait
I'm waiting for my man
Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody's pinned you and nobody cares
He's got the works, gives you sweet taste
Then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
I'm waiting for my man
Hey baby, don't you holler, don't you ball and shout
I'm feeling good, I'm gonna work it on out
I'm feeling good, feeling so fine
Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time
I'm waiting for my man
I'm waiting for my man
I'm waiting for my man
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Geezus Baltimore, Maryland
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