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Sick Of It All Just Look Around

There comes a time in our lives to ask the question will we survive reach for a future within our grasp tryin' not to lose hold of our past all these

in the worst way Look around, round, look around, round, look around Look around, round, look around, round, look around Look around, round, look around, round, look around Look around, round, look around, round, look around

you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just

but I do My friends all said that he would be there And plus I look real cute (I'm getting ready) I heard the clubs in Atlanta are the sickest, the sickest

Well, maybe it's just me and my blind optimism to blame Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away And you'll add my name to

our style and ABC it Then so be it 'Cause nowadays these kids, jeez Don't give a shit about lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as

doing I did it lames trying to clone my style, run with it thats cool, I was the first one with it you deluded kim wannabe you just hate to admit it

sunny days Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey (Fabolous verse 1) It was all good just, a week ago shoe box full no sneakers though, Just moved in it's

look all around Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me Other times I can barely see Lately it occurs to me What a long, strange trip it's been Truckin