hear how you're somebody else. This pen and paper is all that's left of us now. There's no excuse for this now. And there's no way ill be someone you
wanna hear how you're somebody else. This pen and paper is all that's left of us now. There's no excuse for this now. And there's no way ill be someone you
the 'dro, and ride and chop you whole spot boy Better watch boy, where you be at cause I'm a hit at, three flat You want beef, I'ma beef at, make it hot
You aint gon' come out wit no mail Make sure you got it down pat I done been through it And I aint bring nothin back But I'm bringin this shit to the
prize Cause Clinton is peril, nigga you might as well be chimpin I wanna be eatin jumbo shrimp and lobster I want 200,000 in the bank, you wanna be the
and wreckin' em. Hear new tracks, he destined to make a mess of em, Snappin' necks and records in matter of seconds check em son. Lost an erection and
there'd be nothing else to build on we did what we had to do we said what we had to say and with a last embrace we just turned and walked away it was then
me in yo mouth Then you pass it up and down like a **** in yo mouth 3-way I'll pay not a doubt Qet you so wet you qun need a towel Then you lookinq at
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
and over again Just to prove to you, how much I need you here There is nothing that I wouldn't do I cry for you? I lied for you And there's no doubt that
the way you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you boo from way over there
call you, bitch again Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 3] Witness evil men do, all this shit I been through Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work boo? I know you
down this week Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me I was given this world I didn't make it And now my son's getten older and older
major threat 'Cause I remind you of the things you were made to forget Bring tha noise To all my boyz Know tha real from tha bustas And the decoys And
breath I breather you breathe Every dollar I make you make I told you we'd make it to the sunshine one day You just got there a little quicker But like
(and his best friend) Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't believe me Then watch the way that this story ends and maybe you'll see There ain't
visions And even with this thug livin' will I escape in prison ? Penitentiary chances was an all day thang The only way to advance and if you slang Then you
Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice mutha fuckas And fuck
