he met this girl from reno whose life was a competition. she looked just like a china doll with porcelain skin she knew he'd let her win. so he fell
He met this girl from Reno Whose life was a competition She looked just like a china doll With porcelain skin She knew he'd let her win He fell for her
it be my destiny to be lonely? And checkin for these hoochies that be on me cause they phony But you was different -- I got no need to be suspicious Cause I can tell -- my life
it come on , come on, come on hug'n the pavement kicken through streets to wonder like picasso in the barcelona heat passion is the fashion and life
lot to learn young man. Life is your only friend. One day you'll understand. If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi', Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
stop some Hill shit from comin through The reality is out with the old, and with the new Ways and things change, with strange haids of braids shade Switch place life and life
: Now my life is easy I've got nowhere to go Just hang out on the street My folks say I've got no ambition At least I give a shit About the stuff I eat
The Tongue They Thought We Was Finished But We Just Beginning They Want Me Commited For The Murder 1 No Where To Run No Where To Hide Competition Ready
I'm confident and dumb How long will this last? My life is on a pedastal Am I movin too fast? I feel like I'm in crazy competition with my past That's
me while I'm down: I'll break your leg Money outweighing problems on the triple beam I'm sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenes Be good or be good
No one is iller than me It's Mr. Swifty from the 313... [Swift] I make rappers wanna turn into singers I keep hoes lickin' they fingers Bring this competition
as you wit me And you bitches thinkin' that you competition, come and get me My position is held, some try and all fail Pussy piece a mothafucka', uh-huh, good
life, though your loved ones Peace to your daughter and your newborn son It used to be fun, makin records to see your response But, now competition is
' to eat Like the niggas who bought Motown on Berry Gordy Good God (2nd Chorus) Nigga I'm tired of games I'm into big things Gotta get my life together
with playas jackin', you don't wanna test, it's cool T. Wright ain't no stoppin' us, we risin' urkin' plenty people When you switch from good to bad your good
your (???) Ice Ice baby [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Yo the evils gonna get triple teamed I freeze demons till they brittle ice cold lyrical prodigy Your life is but a triple beam Good
cash in, nah I doubt I was young and reckless when Pete say he was about it you n-ggas is ducks howards, cowards kill the competition and hsower n-ggas