all I know, all I know is You are my only one, you are my only one You are my only one, that's all I know, you're all I know Break another mirror to
Cause all I know, all I know is You are my only one, you are my only one You are my only one, that's all I know, you're all I know Break another mirror
sold publicly speak my mind take my time in the sky i am fly if you're low come with me cuz i can get you hella high join my crew be my friend tomorrow
to the Hortons and Burrells for supportin all the wars that we fought in And now it's time for me to sorta claim my fame so Please don't ask the question how low
billboard top for an R&B album Wonderin my outcome Want the fat triangle but I'm real with or without one Cause I'ma still sport wrinkles on my new jeans
t rememba all da qud times we had No you don't u only rememba all da bad thanqs I didthat I said let's qet dis ova with I'm in my car late at nite I'm
the Mic tour, I threw off my chain My sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game Come on now, we all
this my destiny? tell the lord they got my mind, but he can have the rest of me. Cause I'm ready to end it all, one bullet to the brain, forgive my
keep my head up and stay strong All my homies slanging yayo all day long But they wrong, so I'm solo (so low) and so broke Saving up for some Jordan
see you cry, dry your eyes Young nigga time to do or die. I keep a pistol in my pocket, Ready on my block. Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit
lil' seeds, help me guide them out Had to change my whole lifestyle, married my baby's momma Made her my wife now, I'm tryin hard y'all Maybe in time
goin' all night [E.D.I Amin] At times, I look through times wit' so much anger Wonderin' why it keeps on pa*sin' bringin' me the danger No singal hard time is a good one
let them see ya cry Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock
s a Monday, my day, so just let me hit it, yo And don't mistake my statement for a clown We can keep in the down low long as you know, that I get around
N-D Cause it's a fall in no time at all I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Word, if my homies call Verse Three: Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin
playa hate me when I tooka Life of a crook Look at them thug niggas ballin y'all, I gotcha hoochies full of liquor fucking all a y'all And my, name Will