Is this the end of everything? I?m not knowing where I?m going or even if I?m on the right track A child in adult shoes without any luck Watching, time
The thought never crossed my mind That someday I could lose you Lose you to what's below So don't let go Don't ever look down Nothing else matters Except
This is where I want to be I can just barely breath But my mind is so clear I can see whats in life for me The road, the path, the light Its all
The train is leaving town tonight, departure time 12 o'clock destination disappointment, all aboard a train going fucking no where but it's all I have
I knew it come to this Cause all good things come to an end They say in time wounds heal Then why I am I still hurting? I knew it come this Cause all
promise me one fucking thing, you will change that's all I ever wanted to hear, please promise me, you will change that's all I ever needed to hear please
hard I'm growing up but I'll always be Who knew this life would be Would be so hard I'm growing up but I'll always be YOUNG AT HEART
3 - B.G.] Look every since I was young I been standin my ground since eleven or twelve, Gizzle been holdin it down I come up off V - L in the heart of
your heart beatin for, ha? (You SCARRRRRED) What's your heart beatin for, ha? [Chorus] WHERE DEY AT? In the club; WHERE DEY AT? Showin love WHERE
at the world through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high
: Thug Life Thinkin' back reminiscing on my teens a young G getten' paid over dope fiends fuckin' off cash that I make nigga, what's tha sense of workin
: This ain't livin.. [2Pac] Nigga - I hear even the smaller G's be dippin Chevy Impalas while flossin they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow We (?)
to survive, in this earthly hell Cause I swear, they tryin to break my well I'm on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit Will it matter if I cease
I see niggaz burn Every nigga that I know's on death row My younger homie's seventeen and he paid a price Little young motherfucker doin triple life Though
remover Ha hahhh, yo Chief, pass the Buddha [Chorus] [Verse Three: 50 Cent] When I was young my M.O. was to go hand-to-hand And even my P.O. she called
bout nothin - if ever you mad about somethin It won't be that; oh no it won't be that I don't be at, places where we comfy at With no be-atch; oh no you
be next Look at they man eye, BIG man they never try So we roll wid em, stole wid em I mean loyalty, niggaz bought me milks at lunch The milks was chocolate
