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I think about the block keep it close like treasure |
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Keep it packed away where no one come into |
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Got pulled out of the mix like forever and ever |
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I thought you told me how you felt about it in your letter |
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But that is all behind me like |
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Georgio Armani |
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I'm sippin' campari feed my dog salami |
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Never gave nobody up, |
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I did my time |
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I didn't bitch |
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Since I been back |
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I heard you switched |
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But I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and |
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I barely believe ya |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block |
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I remember the block and how it all began |
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You was a ramblin' man with a shank in your hand |
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Now when they ran up fisty cuts in the plan |
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One who does it who you was |
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So you dropped it on the cousin and you blamed it on me |
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He said nothin' to the man but he said somethin' to me |
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One to three, but still |
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I gave him the fifth |
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But since |
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I've been back |
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I heard you switched |
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And she keeps goin' on and on about it |
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He keeps goin' on and on and on about it |
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And drunk |
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Eddie from the store, he keeps goin' on and on about it |
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He keeps goin' on and on about it |
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But I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and |
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I barely believe ya |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and |
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I barely believe ya |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and |
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I barely believe ya |
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See I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block, back on the block |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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Now I'm back on the block and |
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I barely believe ya |
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Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter |
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See I'm back on the block, back on the block |
