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I was stuck, no I couldn't move Give a fuck, I'm a nice guy, heart bruised up Light skin [?] My life grew, that's right I grew up Try truth, don't try amuse us What would I be if I ain't have music? Just let it be, can't entertain the bruises I gotta heal 'cause I [?] too much Poppa feel too real, true love I'm up front, the back line move up Catch me offsides, sometimes you gotta choose up On the street [?] stepping through the mud Couldn't settle, it was never what it was Time lost for the pain on my cousin Shine on me, [?] get focused Snap shots of the block [?] on Front lawn grass hopping like a locust 12th street til the day that I croak [?] When it rain [?] Taking it far, got the face of a god No face don't alarm me [?] alarm me Used to it [?] Back then I was in them Phat Farm jeans Baby Phat we was [?] cheeks Letras de cancionesRolls red, light skin but the truth speaks My heart gon' sing whenever it get the chance Try love measuring better things within grasps In the back of the cab we crash In the back, we crash From Letras Mania