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II. East 12th Street ???????????????????? And nobody cares, And nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody cares? And nobody cares, And nobody cares
be i'm going. but i know, time moves slow at 12:59, i sing lullaby and if you want me to sing you a song, i know that theres a 12:59 lullaby tonight
how your body's calling for me I can just hear it callin', callin' for me My body's callin' for you, my body's callin' for you My body's callin' for
From Coca-Cola to TV politics Cruise missiles to chicken-in-buckets From words and images to advertising From Colonel Sanders to cop-car sirens And now
were hints and allegations If you'll be my bodyguard I can be your long lost pal I can call you Betty And Betty when you call me You call me Al Call
the hills giving mami's the chills Bitch please! and you ain't never seen a hotter nigga in the game 12 years selling records by the mill, c'mon now [
crazy 'cause they say That I kill one of they motherfuckers, sucker ass busters Did he? Did not, I got drama with them niggas from the other side Call
when I blast a fierce drop My bloody mask revealin' Jason it's non-stop The cemetary is what you facin' My steel shot is smokin' like chainsaws, brains call
But I'm unlike the rest, known to be the best Fast money, true wealth my eternal quest I hustle all night long, there ain't no gain in rest 12 gauge close
Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
Babies are born and pawned off to grand mama The bitch ain't done, she still lives for the drama Lookin' for another baller to hit and never call her
convicted,bleek told me dont play wit em donkey told me fight, man my mind goin through a motherefuckin cycle,got my movement to hold me down when im gone away,12
life a holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let?s all celebrate, last call will have to wait Hey bartender let the whiskey fall When the clock hits 12
baller back then, all of that man Fall back, I fought that What would you do if you was in my shoes? Leave dudes in the rearview V-12 engine, corners
restaurant, eating sushi Drinking saki, it's me, and my mami with the doobie Cutie, smellin like Tiaka, half-Phillipine thing For now, let's call her
