was meant for me Why fix what's broken on purpose? Skip the part of the regret Time for sorry when I?m dead No repentance Just goodbye No repentance
See the sun you left dawning into the black sea into me In my heart, this painful sea a sea of spite, all that is inside -set me free! For evermore,
Too afraid to change your ways Worried about God's damnation A religion full of flaws Now you see it's Satan's cause
A thug changes, and love changes and best friends become strangers A thug changes, and love changes (yo, uh) Can it be, that i stayed away for too
I know how it feels to wake up fucked up With pockets on E, and bad company. I wish I had a key too open all the locks I'd open all the blocks, flood
"Uhh... all of my life real serious... check this out... yo" All of my life I need a husband, boy, you need a wife And so lets make it right I'm
"Who's there?" "Forgive me father for I have sinned." "Yes my son You have a confession to make?" "They want me to do it again." "Those who repent
For the suckas that hate me Keep my gun up off safety, while you actin all shady Baby, thats where the snakes be Three-one-three, D-E-T, 7 M-I-L-E
Meanwhile, back on the east side All i know, Get doe (keep gettin that doe) Flip another O, Get doe (keep gettin that doe) Get it fast or slow, Get
Boss up Don't get me crossed up We like to drink the sauce up Toss money at the bar and floss up Boss up Y'all know who's the nicest I'm from Detroit
"What if... people... didn't die no more? You know? What if we all could just live forever? You know? Imagine that." Imagine being able to live past twenty
"Is there anybody out there?" "Esham and Twiztid." "Twiztid!" "Who thought it'd happen?" "That's right, bitch" .... [Esham:] Look at me! Look at
Exclusive, A world premier A world premier Mommy mommy, how ya doin? Mommy mommy, how ya doin? (how ya doin) Mommy how ya doin? Boo i hope you been
I wanna know, are you true? Can you Woo Woo Woo Woo? They don't thug it like I do Can you Woo Woo Woo Woo? I wanna know, are you true? Can you Woo
*featuring Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony Growing up, living in a panic zone Spitting wicket shit on the microphone Smoke that shit, your brains be blown You
This ones for them boys with the drugs in they house This ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth This ones for them boys with the taps on they
I'm used to driving Benzes and Porches and Corvettes You might see me in LA on Sunset Or in Nevada, betting, three-digit degrees, not sweatin Wearing
"Detroit listeners out there, you better be sure to stop by the Galaxy Club where theres a freestyle superfly fresh contest going on tonight. If