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This gon' be our song
Yeah our last song
Since 98 we been thru both good and bad
And of the 5 mics and radio hits
This lifestyle we living
Now is me sick
Trust me now this ain't no interpersonal
I'll break it down in points to show how miserable is
You know my and pops
Joe brought me up righteous
But why my life's like this
Smile and reminiscing the numbers of skins
opportunities have made me dishonest to Tim
This whole fan phanatic
Got me kind of
Remember that girl in
Who carved my name wit' a ?
All the body
If that's how Malique affect fans , I'm
We be blamed
If they school turn out lousy
Cause practise breakdancing
doing all day
because they saw Malique
doing it in his
And not to mention all the calls
God knows who
Just to and hang up after screaming
I you
From getting notes on my car in my carpark to under my door
And nasty in the store
Feeling uneasy in public when
beg me for
And people at me on urinals
while taking
A intrusion argument number one
Laced sin and guilt from fame is overweighing the fun
My line is blinkin' now you gotta hold on
leave you with the chorus that I did
for song,
Be back..........

(Malique's Chorus)
This gon' be be our song
I know you want to last long
You prolly hear this and ask me to act strong
But stress is buildin up blow
It's time for you Joe to go

(Malique)
Yo sorry bro I'm back and what ?
Well that was mum
Claimin' Tim was in the
before the city's b......
She mentioned a concert
Alicia or something
And she hasn't called
it's been a week or something
my girl of 9 years and
now I'm still
It sucks to with this
long distance
And plus the fact she get a degree
Then back and get a job
and make money than me
The for you Joe
you got something to on to
This group can only last for how
how long ?
I can I better come up
with plans
I end up hiding my face
like the man
Those were points to
and most of them rather personal
We made alotta though
well that was the while
to Bone , Cat and everybody in the crew
And the b-boys the air swipes
will come in really
I better start packin' now
I got a stronger to leave
for me and Tim please
And if I never come back trust me things according to plans
partner made it in foreign lands, for real
The next flight to JFK is at 2
So peace , one and may the memories
be you, one......

(Malique's Chorus)
This gon' be our song
I know you want this to long
You prolly hear this and ask me to act strong
But stress is buildin' up blow
time for you Joe to go solo
This gon' be our song
I know you want to last long
You hear this song and ask me to act strong
But stress is up Imma blow
time for me to go

(Joe)
What you saying man ? Did I hear you ?
Stick to the game man, it's gon' be aight
can't be our last song now
Now I know you're
Too Phat breaking up be up in the news
Ain't prepared to this rap game
only with the best
gon' stop rapping when they lay me to rest
And no I'm a handle this test
you crazy son
Ain't no problem we solve
and this 'ish no reason
For you to be gone gots to beyond and ahead
We've come a way and spread this hip hop ish
Not from a aspect but in a positive way
Kids in small towns freestyling they parlay
And the of fans that rock
when we stages
Line up for hours to get autographs
And think of how we took the by storm
And got all of people buying our album
You gon' quit now
you think this through
I got ya for real son now stop acting a fool
Imma hit you back later ain't gonna take that
Peep the new chorus that I did for the

(Joe's chorus)
This can't be our last trust me son
you got all
you know it ya problems will be all gone
Keep it together don't mess up your
I know this stress ain't but a bless in

(Joe)
Been a lotta thinking
need to get off my chest
Too Phat breaking up might be for the
Getting sick of under tight scrutiny
Dashing out of arena by security
And roaming lobbies
just ain't fun no
They stalking as
and I gon' run no more
Plus one more that I need is a new challenge
A vacation b'fore I pursue my education
Made a promise to my and go study abroad
Maybe some day we'll hit 'em back an encore
You go them yanks how us
cats them crowds
Then you best blow up and make your potna
Bad Boy go buyont P.Diddy
And maybe Illion become reality
I you worried about you boo yo
I'm sure she'd
You go handle your's and Imma handle
I guess it's bout time we lead paths
Listen to the chorus it's gonna be our

(Joe's chorus)
This could be our last song I
I wanted to last long
But somehow yo we gosta move on
Hell yeah we had fun it lasted
But now Too Phat's a of the past