wasted time So much promise we denied If only I'd let go of my pride Cast my doubts and fears aside All this I should have known All this I should have known
I wanna love that man [Man speaking:] "You know, I've been calling you for about two days now and I eh... I wanted to see you darling, I really do, you know, because... I
niggas wig off, soft nigga play hard But I see through you muthafucka I pull ya card Representin' I war and die for this rap game It's the only thing I know besides hustlin', so I
like Game, see I've been havin beef I got my own bullet proof vest most of my enemies dead i got about two left untill my last breath im sendin niggas
Fuck all these motherfucker's talking all this old bullshit Like niggas just gonna accept that old trash ass shit We ain't having none of this old shit
Not to give me stress and add to pressure Home is where I go the rest I go to pass the test I'm sorry if I left you all alone But I couldn't make it home
fore I jet it I wonder why we all have to die before we get it Though we shed tears So many peers I done buried Worried and scared Knowing I'ma see
For everything I touch you touch For every step I take you take For every breath I breather you breathe Every dollar I make you make I told you we'd make
Why? I seen her talking to this other guy and.. he's a dealer so you know she gonna sweat him I ain't trippin I just hope he get em, I got nuttin but
I call them Mobb Bitch Nigga eaters And I won't whimper till I'm gone Thug Life Running through my veins So I'm strong Ha ha ha Bye Bye bye Lets get
Keep an eye out for the devils cuz they itchin to get you. Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue. Automatic gunfire makin all my enemies run. Who should I call when I
I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit [Verse 2] Man I gotta have shoes, you know chrome 22's, everytime I get a brand new whip I
leaving, I say leave Shit I need ait to breath She no neccessity to me, I got game like the NBA Pro bitch, I know shit My nickname NFL, a Nigga Fucking Loaded I
more peaceful Than how I felt when we weren't speaking. Feels I didn't cop to what I did. I can't love you 'cause we're supposed to have professional boundaries. I
I don't know dog it just happened (Yo yuh see dem two gal yah kissin? !) That's somethin I should've have my dick in Have dem flickin and wine and tickin
her right from me I'm sand and shaky ground But I've been thinking that I'm gonna lose it cuz I I'm losing my head, I'm losing my mind, I'm losing control
of a casket I'm the heir to a corpse I've eyes that see maggots through the thin flesh they bore I shall bloody my hands til the last breath be torn from
that I should do this duet alone I am a slave and what difference can I possibly make When all I do is what I must so I don't die this day Home Let me
