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Slick Shoes Always There

You in my life Would there be less pain and loss? Hoping that my eyes can help me see I think that You would let in front of me You're always there

How do you know What I look for So long And all that time when I tried to find Was wrong [Chorus:] You're always there Every single time Even when I

, oh, I don't know maybe I shouldn't go there After all it is a family affair Stay out of the papers Don't get caught Leave the singing to Sinatra And always

for real niggas 'cause There's no defense for the truth so what the deal nigga No matter who tell it, real niggas always prevail Just like a fake nigga always

dead from army you provoked I drink Moet not Beck's beer, I stay dressed in slick gear Peace to my homies in the gangsta lean, I see you when I get there

six, he got a lot of more tricks Lyrics, bricks, on sticks sure got raw-nytics It's a gift, don't get shot for kicks With the same slick used to plot

a cut above the rest She was a wide eyed girl With teased up hair She could have had money But she didn't care She was lookin' for you daddy Never there

my recital I'll never get my title tooken So you got a little 9 to 5, so what? What do you do for a living, slice cold cuts? You look slick, but you know

shit Not one punch, the only hit Was when his head hit the concrete, got knocked clean off his feet Got a lot of blood on they shoes But they got that