[B-Real]
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Now lately I've been findin myself, pourin my guts out
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Expressin my thoughts, lettin my nuts out in the walls
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of sleep, I can't keep it all in the hall clear
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While others keep it inside for the pride they hold dear
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Shoulda been, woulda been, coulda been the cops
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Stop look and listen, you'll get a vision of hip-hop
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Individuals lookin to the battle the shadows of man
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See it all, be it all, you need a plan
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It takes one man to understand this
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Learn fuckin with a deadly gas, you get burned
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From the window of my room, I shoot all stars
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Every little bit you consume, the high cost
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of living it's all given to you, don't lose it
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Every man's given a tool, but don't use it
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[Chorus: B-Real]
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From the window of my room, I shoot all stars
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Every little bit you consume, the high cost
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Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee
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But all that shit ain't worth it, you burnin up see
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the window of my room, I shoot all stars
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Every little bit you consume, is high cost
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Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee
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But all that shit ain't worth it, you burnin up see
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[B-Real]
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From the window of my room, the gloom spreadin across
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the land of milk and honey, no money to feed the boss
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Funny the cost of life, cut clean blood streams
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out the body, nobody wants you dreamin about shorty
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No longer don't need a 40 to take away any pain
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So punk me and I'll give you the world exact change
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or quote me and you're never the same, I claim no one
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I show none the weakness individuals go forth ya seek this
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Wherever I roam is home to me
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You Shogun, look at my enemies try to do me
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The influential status, you know the baddest
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Lookie here, show you what that is, bringin the madness
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Sadness to those appealin to any conflict
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Lookin out my window pane, I see you fallin
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What are you a man or a mouse, the house light
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shinin within, that's when you begin to live again
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[Chorus]
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[Sen Dog]
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From my window I can see
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Humanity, goin insane G
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Everybody want respect, but you gotta collect
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Only hardcore vatos on the set
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Don't get me wrong but some rhymes get twisted
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There it goes, the pride, you missed it
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I ain't upset with the motherfucker dissin
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Find me in Watts when you wanna come hit me
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Some shit ain't what it seems, in the land of dreams
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Some sell their soul to get the cream
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From the teens I don't sling or slang no crack
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I'm known for bringin in funky ass raps
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See those magazine crews and I'm a goner
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Dull interviews with these damn primadonnas
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Unlike some of these fools on the turf
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Look like the real thing, but they soft like Nerfs
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So unrehearsed that it shows in the product
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Need to get the fuck out, before you get caught up
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[Chorus]
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From The Window Of My Room
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Cypress Hill |