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    [B-Real]
    Now lately I've been findin myself, pourin my guts out
    Expressin my thoughts, lettin my nuts out in the walls
    of sleep, I can't keep it all in the hall clear
    While others keep it inside for the pride they hold dear
    Shoulda been, woulda been, coulda been the cops
    Stop look and listen, you'll get a vision of hip-hop
    Individuals lookin to the battle the shadows of man
    See it all, be it all, you need a plan
    It takes one man to understand this
    Learn fuckin with a deadly gas, you get burned
    From the window of my room, I shoot all stars
    Every little bit you consume, the high cost
    of living it's all given to you, don't lose it
    Every man's given a tool, but don't use it

    Chorus: B-Real

    From the window of my room, I shoot all stars
    Every little bit you consume, the high cost
    Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee
    But all that shit ain't worth it, you burnin up see
    the window of my room, I shoot all stars
    Every little bit you consume, is high cost
    Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee
    But all that shit ain't worth it, you burnin up see

    [B-Real]
    From the window of my room, the gloom spreadin across
    the land of milk and honey, no money to feed the boss
    Funny the cost of life, cut clean blood streams
    out the body, nobody wants you dreamin about shorty
    No longer don't need a 40 to take away any pain
    So punk me and I'll give you the world exact change
    or quote me and you're never the same, I claim no one
    I show none the weakness individuals go forth ya seek this
    Wherever I roam is home to me
    You Shogun, look at my enemies try to do me
    The influential status, you know the baddest
    Lookie here, show you what that is, bringin the madness
    Sadness to those appealin to any conflict
    Lookin out my window pane, I see you fallin
    What are you a man or a mouse, the house light
    shinin within, that's when you begin to live again

    Chorus

    [Sen Dog]
    From my window I can see
    Humanity, goin insane G
    Everybody want respect, but you gotta collect
    Only hardcore vatos on the set
    Don't get me wrong but some rhymes get twisted
    There it goes, the pride, you missed it
    I ain't upset with the motherfucker dissin
    Find me in Watts when you wanna come hit me
    Some shit ain't what it seems, in the land of dreams
    Some sell their soul to get the cream
    From the teens I don't sling or slang no crack
    I'm known for bringin in funky ass raps
    See those magazine crews and I'm a goner
    Dull interviews with these damn primadonnas
    Unlike some of these fools on the turf
    Look like the real thing, but they soft like Nerfs
    So unrehearsed that it shows in the product
    Need to get the fuck out, before you get caught up

    Chorus

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