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Forte Pieces Of My Heart

door, but there's something I must ask from you before we break apart, when you leave, would you give me back the pieces of my heart Someday you'

of my flavas Guerilla's, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours Swinging from a vine, like step in my limelight My kids and my wife and my life got my

assassins extort My mind frame contort tryin to hold down the fort Fort knocks despise clocks heart bleeds I plant seeds Guaranteed my first son, a

back in the eighties, oh I heard the homies, mighties is ballin' out of state He got himself off unemployment checks in Section 8 Hey the homiez kickin' it real, yeh, I hear

an forth borough to projects for forts Damn I wish they knew how much you loved New York Shit and can't nobody dis my nigga Mothafuck that I miss my

back Don't ever look back We drove to cali And got drunk on the beach Got a motel and Built a fort out of sheets I finally found you My missing puzzle piece

of my flavas Guerilla's, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours Swinging from a vine, like step in my limelight My kids and my wife and my life got

to go is where I first kicked my lingo Crowd was flipped as I kicked it and didn't rest And my reward was almost a cap in my chest Now in 90, I can still

round to blood red Revenge, we must return to avenge my brother, we coming The first sister holdin the lead {John Forte} El Capitano keep my guns high