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Am i wrong coz i wanna get it on till i die, am i wrong coz i wanna get it on till i die, get it on till i die, express through songs till i lie, 6 feet under, and the colour of the sky, is pale, and my eyes, rolled back in my head, family cries, but i died when hiphop became dead, ak,a through breh, voice still in the air, my presence strong, stand alone, found his way to the throne, lost in the scripts, my lyrics bring winds like cyclones, untouchable,unfuckable, definately bustin at you, cuttin crews, stylish move, my mind so blind, am i wrong coz i wanna get it on till i die? am i wrong coz my life leads pain and strife, get this money,make music then die, am i wrong coz i wanna get it on till i lie, 6 feet beneath cars and street lights...
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
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