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[B-Real]
It·s been a while now
Been around the block many miles
Many faces, many places
that I found ?friend·s? traces
Where I spend time, places where my roam
Places I can call home
Places I can get stoned
I just wanna be alone
When I·m feelin· in my zone
People want to knock me down
·cos they never have their own
They won·t get the best of me
But they try hopelessly
Why you wanna fuck wit· me?
I·m not, what you s·posed to be?
You could not give a DAMN
Coulda just Killed A Man
Sawed off in my hand
But I had to kill the plan
Think I·ve found my piece of mind
Feet planted on the ground
I just had to redefine, what I thought to myself
It all goes around me and others who would down me
Who I don·t give a fuck about, Trouble always found me,
I know used to welcome it with my arms open wide,
Trouble·s hand·s on the door, but ït can·t come INSIDE!