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Song title: Giggs - When Will It Stop Outro

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I Remember Back When I Used To Get Skooled
Talkin About Everyone I Know Used To Be Kool
Running Round Brainless
Yea We Used To Be Fool'z
Grab A Chain
Pawn Shop
I Had No Use For The Jewls
I Knew What I Wanted I Had No Use For The School's
I Got Kicked Out Of
I Had No Use For The Rules
Then All Of A Sudden Am Shooting At Dudes
A Nigger Coudn't Make Slips Of The Stupidist Moves,
Back When It Used To Be Safe,
I Love Pecknarm Guess Am Used To The Place,
Talking About The Trap
Yeah Am Used To The Race
Early Morning Baggin Up In A Room Full Of Bass,
All For The Love And The Taste
They Used To Come And See Me And It Used To Be Laced,
Remember When A Nigger Used To Drink Hennessey chased,
Now Am So Stressed
My Covousier's Usaully Straight,
A Lot Of Devils In The Game But I Move With The Saints,
its Nuttin For A Nigger To Get Your Movement Erased,
You Loose A Nigger
Man You Cant Get That Shooter Replaced,
Every Way You Thought it Usaully Aint.

Am Looking Outside And Its Cold Out,
Thinking How Much Longer Can I Hold Out..
Ive Had Enough And Ive Said it Out My Own Mouth
I Guess Its In With The New
Throw The Old Out
Skeletons In Niggers Closet
Let The Skulls Out
Am Out Here,
On My Own
Nigger No Doubt
But If Its On Niggers Strap It On And Roll Out
Christmas!
Niggers Wrapping Up Your Whole House.

I Remember Back When it Used To Be Hard
Old Skool Day'z
Back When We Used To Be Dawg'z
Back When it Used To Be Laughs
Bag of Weed Days
Back When We Used To Go Halfs
But a Niggers Gotta Step Up And Loosen The Past
Am Holding On To Tight
Gotta Loosen The Grasp
Is He Stating Real Shit
You'd Be Stupid To Ask
Fake Niggers Cant Understand Any Stupid Remarks
Them Niggers Either Think Dumb and Move Into Class
That Hes Ever Portrait
That Is a Yout To Be Crossed
Niggers Put Faces On And Get Used To The Mask
Then Its Like They Get Confused
And Loose Where They Are.

Rolling With My Yout In The Car
Hes Laughing
While He Holds a Balloon In His Arm'z
Thinking Back to When I Used to Wipe Poo Off His Arse
For Him Not To Grow Up Like Me
Ill Be Skooling His Arse.
On The Road To Redemption
There'z Too Many Tasks
Like To Tell My Whole Story
But Theres To Many Parts
But Anything You Need To Know
All You Do is Just Ask
Showing Guidence So He Dont Ruin His Chance,
Cause Growing up Got Me Thinking More Wisely
Done A Lot Of Silly Shit
To Piss off The Almighty
So if I Got To His Heavenly Gates
And I Was Standing Outside
Do You Think He'd Invite Me?
All For A Couple of Pounds
A Big Spliff In My Mouth
And A Cut Of That Brown
A Big Forty 5 And a Couple Of Rounds
To Be The Niggers Well Known
To Make Duppies In Town
The Street Life As it Sucks
And Brings us Down
Even The Craziest Yout Aint As Tough As He Sounds
Its Just That Fair Factor Got Him Up Off The Ground
Last Thing You Heard Was That Brudda Scream
Now Hes Stuck With A Sound
And You'll Never Forget That It Happend
Thats the way it goes down
Right From Ghetto To Clapham
I Cant Lie
Am Upset Thats The Pattern
Thats Why Every Track You Hear Its Infected With Passion
I Accept The Importance
Them Mad Streets Were I Stepped In Them Jordanz
Thats Why Every Time I Open My Eyes In The Morning
I Thank God Just For Blessing My Organs.