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SINGER: Dres
SONG:Problems Of The World
Looking sleek i went to check the little one all's well. put up the tools and clips ; did a few pulls and dips; needin a shower smack my baby girl on the hip. i'm on the move kid i'll catch you bout seven; shit showered and strapped and now i got my engine revin'. supereior handling still got money left from gambling with these kids that i met through these southern joints be scramblin'. turbo-boost, driving at exorbitant speeds; i proceed to roll a phil cause i can drive with my knees. the way i lay it down, please, bring new meaning to squeeze - let my mind coast from ki's to dungarees to gee's loose ones and tons of fiends on the hip-hop scene, but what was once a guillotines', semi-auto sub machine - i dream elaborate - though it's gettin badder it doesn't matter yet......livin life as we imagined it Hey, what's wrong with the world today / brothers be bustin brothers for less than time of day for pay / i'd like to change the way the children play and teach the world a better way Said i was coolin, puffin la; i heard a knock at the door, and when i opened, yo, you couldn't guess what i saw - it was the body of this kid in my life i never seen, on the ground, shorty didn't even look 16. must've took it to go cause i ain't even hear the sound - pulled him in from the hall with wifey holdin me down - he looked dead at a glance, then his eyes did a dance, and he spoke to me while my lady called the ambulance - told me "listen to the words when a wise man speaks, many men search the world and never find what they seek" - on the verge of tears, looking at what's left of his chest....my girl came, wiped his head while i had a towel pressed on his torso - moreso than not he's gonna die, but i'm tellin him he'll be okay, i gotta lie - it's this thing called life so many times we take for granted - i hit the la, search deep, and try my best to understand it hook the final minutes, seconds penetrate my days like a knife....to us all the promise death, i bring the promise of life - in my mind i see the time as my eyes see the truth - i see the setting of the sun inside the eyes of the youth.....as i travel god's creation hoping still to see the sight that give meaning to the splendor of a sunrises light - I disappear in the night to be absorbed in the black - to stack up all of the facts, so when i countereact - a full pack - fully auto, razor like a laser bear - silent but deadly the theme - you might envy the team, for the wealth, loving god is only good for your health - as for mine - hope to say in time the same for yourself - you're nice - i be just as....too live to debate - i rock the rugged rhymes that bust ass.....keep food on my plate just a quarter of the calliber a brother contains and i'm not playing a game one love, and one aim hook
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