We raiders of the lost ark
No gimmick: real time, real heart
Blasting out some backyard
She used to have his heart
From the time that you stole my heart
Hope all over again, we can start
No wonder why when times get hard
You will be here in my heart,
But all g's do is attach the gat
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade
Attach a sticky bomb to your face and watch it detonate.
For the most part those blocks get bogart
Everyday lay it out with all my heart
See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part
Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart
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