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Snak The Ripper - Don't Leave (Official Music Video)

Download the ''Don't Leave'' MP3 here: https://itunes.apple.com/ca/album/jus... Directed by Stuey Kubrick ''Snak The Ripper - Don't Leave'' Produced by C-Lance Scratches by D-Rec Mixed & Mastered by Nato Shout out to Royal Arena Festival & Hip Hop Kemp! All Rights Reserved. Stealth Bomb Records 2014. Partial funding secured by Kyle Kraft for http://KraftyEntertainment.com LYRICS: (Please, don't leave me lonely, baby, Please, don't you leave me lonely.. baby) VERSE 1: Im getting colder as the days go by, lost some friends along the way but I pay no mind, only doin shit you know they won't try, I'm fuckin dangerous sober so I stay so high, you can hear it, every bar that I thought up, the product of being real, just the that I was brought up, I know they talk about me, you won't catch me gettin caught up, in some drama, ask how many fucks I give, I tell em nadda my lungs is filled with marijuana, still im on a, another level, colder than the devil in a sauna, this the real me, don't have to peddle a persona, wanna let you know that if you fuck around then you a goner, my circle smaller than an anorexic waist line, time is valuable, mother fucker don't waste mine, family and friends, since the day I started rappin, don't know what I'm tryin to say, I guess that I'm really askin is, (Please, don't leave me lonely, baby, Please, don't you leave me lonely.. baby) VERSE 2: I wanna thank you all so I'ma write this letter, since I dropped the dynamite, my life it got a little better, Smokin heavier than ever, so my eyes a little redder, life can be a bitch but she can love you if you let her, If you dont believe in what I do, I'm leaving you behind, I tell it like it is, don't gotta read between the line, As long as I got music, ain't no demons in my mind, Just let me do my thing, don't need you breathing down my spine, I'm fuckin crushin shit, the beat im bustin it, hold the heat like an oven mitt, this sound like bloody murder doesn't it, Sometimes I sit alone and think about how far I came, theres something deep inside my brain thats tearing me apart again, Some shit I can't explain, I'm stupid with the punches, my style is salmonella, got em pukin up they lunches, Family and fans, since the day I started rappin, don't know what I'm tryin to say, I guess that I'm really asking is (Please, don't leave me lonely, baby, Please, don't you leave me lonely.. baby)