Correction Paroles Heartbroken par Mozzy & Quando Rondo

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[Mozzy]
I remember vividly
Obituaries with lovin' memory
Realest nigga that's out, I remember [?] tryna not to let it get to me
Me and this sneaky got a lil' chemistry
Trophies on my neck from all the victories, I promise not let you down
It fucked me up, 'cause once you up, they finna tear you down
They left me out, on all the place, and that'll stress you out
But I never doubted, went [?], check out the blessings now
The highest rank around this bitch, it ain't no steppin' down
No f around, you know I keep that FN 'round
I told my momma, I'ma make sure they respect your child
I love you baby, and I know you nothin' less than proud
Let's holiday, ride off a fourth, we in the second house
I love my soul like a nigga love his second child
I'm tryna be the one that's [?] catchin' 'rounds
Forever pebbles, know my killers nothin' less than proud

I swear that I'd be lyin'
If I told you that my heart was [?] 'cause it's broken in nine
And the way I sip that purple potion, I'ma need some rehab
Roll up that dojo for the fallen soldiers, [?]
Everytime I look over my shoulder, it's whole 'nother death
Same one that pray for me to blow up, [?] that I'm here
Right on the corner where we grow up, my lil' locster got killed
Two double cups, I love to pour up, I'm switchin' lanes in the Lamb
This shit so crazy but I know right 'round the corner be death

[Mozzy]
I got the bitty on my shoulder, that's why the love colder
Kill a [?], sunnyside, until I flipped over
Picked up thirty K in blue, somewhere in Minnesota
I heard you went out in the pen, they had you bendin' over
It ain't no secret 'bout I'm tellin' but he been the [?]
First time I let off [?], I tried to kill a smoker
Took a bitch to [?] in that Ford Focus
Same one we pulled up on the suckas, eatin' doors open
Bookies in the [?] 'cause it's more [?] ('Cause it's more [?])
Four potion, need a [?] to score doses (Score doses)
They do it for promotion only purposes
What about the killers, doin' life? They really murder shit
I miss you, even though I hardly strike [?], we ain't forget you
How you bite the only hand that fed you? I forgive you
Retaliation mandatory, we gon' come and get you (Yeah)
You gon' get your wish

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