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Too Pure To Die All In A Day

Its all in my hands now Turn my world upside down Is what this day has done to me Up against the wall with so much in my hands I wouldn't change a

can all get along and on and on Till the break'a break of dawn This jam will never play out because the grooves too strong Guys grab a girl,girls grab a guy If a

is not lost Sell everything, without love day to day insanity's king I will pay day by day, anyway, lock, bolt and key Crippled but free, I was blind all

is more than a crush Hey lover, hey lover This is more than a crush, lover Hey lover, this is more than a crush Hey lover, hey lover This is more than a

' away Like a bat out of Hell Oh, like a bat out of Hell Oh, like a bat out of Hell Oh, like a bat out of Hell Oh, like a bat out of Hell Oh, like a

And that's word to my father, send a bird to my father Dove love, R.I.P. on his early departure I'm just merely an author, but I'm purely a baller Every

make a move, before I choose to make your guts run All over the block, 'cause my stomach's in a knot And it growls twenty-four hours a day around the

all the same Crack, cocaine and ghetto fame Cold hard cash and a bit of a name And I've see it all, so I need a change Lost too many brethrens to the

keep up, all he got is bodegas But hey, he only got enough a for quarter water and a now or later Anyway, grandma say Jesus'll be here any day Good, '