100 lyrics for "I been on, I been on, I been on"

Police on my back Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday What have I done? I been running Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Runnin' Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Yes, I'm running Down the railway track Could you help me? They will catch me
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And I wonder still I wonder who'll stop the rain. Long as I remember the rain been comin' down Clouds of mystery pourin' confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages tryin' to find the sun. I went down Virginia seekin' shelter from the storm
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Dope-doper than my last one Doper than my last one I roll up 'till the cash come I'm on my cool shit, new bitch, doper than my last one I got loud in by the bag more potent than the last one I've been the latest fashion I've been cold, but my new flow
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Who you been texting daily, who you been texting daily You know I don't do fugazi, you know I don't do fugazi I hope you staying ambitious, I hope you being committed Perpetrating them feelings, but that ain't the way you get it I was dripping the water
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And we're just getting started tonight We ain't even turned up the radio Ain't been two miles down the road The way you look at me baby I don't know If we even gonna make it to the party Yeah we gotta whole lot of moon light left Already having the time
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And the dreams grow teeth and the beasts come out and cast their long shadows I'm not afraid of the dark; we've been here before, Fallen on hard times, Honey, we've fallen on swords So if a long shadow falls across your heart, I'll be right here with
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Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago Come on back home baby, try my love one more time You say I've been spendin' my money on other women But you've been runnin' with somebody else Well your
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I love you, this old heart weeps for you This old heart of mine been broke a thousand times Each time you break away, feel you're gone to stay Lonely nights that come, memories that go Bringing you back again, hurting me more and more Maybe it's my
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The sun don't shine The moon don't move the tides, To wash me clean Why so unforgiving and why so cold Been a long time crossing bridge of sighs Cold wind blows On this poor child The Gods look down in anger, And Gods look down in anger,
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