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And the shit was three years ago, it feels like a million Three years ago, I could've touched a million Three years ago, I had that magic in my hand I'm waking up this morning thinkin' shit's depleted I-I-I shook some hands they mad they couldn't keep it, yeah This is how I love it's sad you tappin out This is how I love it's sad you tappin out Shit got so old so fast Shit I do it's for my boys and the cash Shit I do it's all the boys in my balance All I do is for those feelings I still have I sent a prayer I don't think he hit me back Was getting regal grim reaper on my ass Grim reaper on my ass Grim reaper on my ass So where we going now? They talk about me different without friends around Go higher than the ceiling just to lick my mouth I base my life on the sound Shit was 0-3 '03 bitch, I'm Avril Lavigne Z-Z-Zero-Zero, twice removed XP Letras de cancionesI don't see you- see you count it, I know how you crack H-H-Haha, haha, jack my- jack my swag 03, 03, I sketch the police So what paled you out? Twice removed dissing What you wanna chase? Run the footage back Haha, haha, jack my- jack my swag Two can play, but two's a crowd So there's two of me, I'm clonin' out Two can dance, get the music loud You a dead man flexin', show some ass now Dead Dead man suckin', take a drag out There's two of me (Two of me), I'm clonin' out D-D-Dead man flexin', show some ass now This is how I love it's sad you tappin out This is how I love it's sad you tappin out This is how I love it's sad you tappin out This is how I love it's sad you tappin out Shit got so old so fast Shit I do it's for my boys and the cash Shit I do it's all the boys in my balance Speak on me and kill yourself or go home Could feel them putting me on a shelf through the phone Not face of shit except the music I own Grim Reaper on my ass (Grim Reaper on my ass) Grim Reaper on my ass That's how you feel it's sad you're sneak dissing though Everybody cares, everybody knows Independent, no new friends, but some old foes We hum the tune, don't know how it goes It's sad you tappin' out This is how I love it's sad you crashing now I felt some real pain, turned to something ugly Real shame, when I go pray you above me Two can play, but two's a crowd There's two of me, I'm clonin' out (Ohh) Two can dance, get the music loud You a dead man flexin', show some ass now From Letras Mania