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Nine Days End Up Alone

got the heart to fight Nigga my girlfriend, though we seperated at times I knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine Picked you up when you was nine

the heart to fight Nigga my girlfriend, though we seperated at times I knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine Picked you up when you was nine

got to make a better way (You got to make a better way) You got to make a better way (Yeah, better days ahead) Better days ahead (Better days ahead) Better days

own tomb, After nine days of fast, The ritual will begins long and painful it will be, And most likely I will not come out alive... But I made up

Stay strong for yourselves We know the fights hard and it's getting worse It's nineteen ninety nine now, prepare for the millennium Task Forcesa, big up

The voices ain't leave yet, they just gettin' they feet wet Eyes red, I'm up, ain't been to sleep yet Damn near two days, ain't even eat yet If you

out neighborhood Now, who would you blame it on? The ghetto? Why this old crooked system set up to mess us up But we come up and never fade the soldiers

back Deacon, comin up the rear with the wicked Two felony convicted, Colin Ferguson Murderin, open up your guts kid, what? I'm diesel like three fifty, woke up

slow, love [Verse 1: Slow Pain (Fingazz in background)] Five foot nine, looking oh-so fine In the blue polka that Like the Cali sunshine Girl, you blow my mind Shine you up