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Verse Running Out

much means? No consideration A lost generation We sell out our hearts to greed Now our time is running out It's running out

much means? No consideration A lost generation We sell out our hearts to greed Now our time is running out It's running out

Make a wish tell me whats buggin you And Imma tell ya bout me Make a wish and tell me your deepest thoughts And Imma make it easy [Verse 1] Emotions running

throw the line over me 'cause you'll look up, and i'll be gone i hope you ain't making plans on running me 'cause i read between the lines verse 3

two, three, body count I check my other pocket more bodies found [Verse 1: Fabolous] More bodies I'm back for more bodies The competition is a skinny bitch nobody I'm running

laying on the ground suffering Clowning's nothing to pull out and blast you I try to only resort to violence if I have to But man niggaz out here are

for What you get her digits for Don't you know with no money That girl is not gon give you none Life doesn't dish out Why you got your fists out Oh you

to the world See your father's in the clouds And daddy's in the Cadillac I better get my gown I'm running out of time Thirty x's on that calendar You

sippin ammo as sippin Im a 35 double o ass niggas Rattin out niggas, KY niggas, Trinidad Niggas I got y?all niggas DC Pimpin, Uptown Roamin Moco 1 2 4 when I go out