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Just a Memory (radio version)
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featuring Negro League
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[Negro League]
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You crave for me, mentally blown
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And physically known you at home
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Beggin' to bone about 7 miles from the jeweler, uh
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H-Class for the stones, uh, make you go uh
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And you crash when you zone
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Tense, ever since eye sets to Next
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Floss lex' to promisca
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Fly sista, blow kissa, now a mista
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Lust crippla, bent wit ya, mo sippa', wet in ya
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Yo, I sidetracks, and left the back
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I write raps betta tracks
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All her laughs caught the cat
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Click the taps, touch the tracks
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Not when I sat on other women's, laid back, what
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Age that, rap dog keep my mind a long way forth pinch
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In the next ice rich, hold me wet the ice kiss
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Flow mosaics, priceless with niceness
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Seven mile and E, yo girl, you got to let go
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[7 Mile]
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Time for me to say
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Time for us to go our separate way
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Everything we used to share
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Came to an end
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We're no longer lovers
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We're no longer friends
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1 - I realized you were just telling me lies
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And the pain you gave me I can not disguise
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You gave me the world
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And I was your fool
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I can not believe
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All the things you put me through
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2 - Used to be the one loved
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Used to be the one I put my trust
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Now you're just a memory
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Can't you see
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Ain't nothing going on
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With you and me
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Time for you to go
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Found a love to give me all I need and more
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I'm moving on to better things
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A better plan
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Used to play me for a fool
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But I won't be used up
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Repeat 1
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Repeat 2
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Everything we used to know
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Everything we used to be
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Just a memory
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Everything we used to know
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Everything we used to be
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Just a memory, just a memory
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[Negro League]
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Remember me? The shorty that you kicked to the curb
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Called me Herb, I'm blush now, mark my word
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Dream denere, rock with my peers
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Flow for the ear wit the League in the rear
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What?
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Don't try to hold me down
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Memories is all we have now
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And half of them are gone
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The rest are buried in the ground
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I can hear the sound of your heart
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For 7 Miles, reminscing on how we used to get down
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Shorty calm that
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I thought your trainer thought was on track
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Never figured you was wit 'em when you never called back
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For the small fact, it was reknowned around town
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That you was my wiz and them kids couldn't clown
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Held me now
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No seconds thoughts, I was the only
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Reminescing on my nights after fights
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Riding my pony, all that was phoney
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Negros, we on track for Sony
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Forget friends, jacks are made playa homey
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Repeat 2 until fade
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Just a Memory (radio version)
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| 7 Mile |
