for me today And i'm going the wrong way My life on earth is hell today And i'm running the wrong way A whole life to make a brick A second to break a
shine for me today And i'm going the wrong way My life on earth is hell today And i'm running the wrong way A whole life to make a brick A second to break a
a stable, That's able to crack a bitch with a conference table Then choke her wit a jumper cable A Chiefer that stay reefer mo blunted One time a hoed
here [Verse 6: Lloyd Banks] Never discuss cheese around a mouse Nah I got a grimey team that'll probably empty a clip on Big Momma's house Damn her eyes a
Aye you want some of this shit" "Naw, I don't want that shit" "I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit" "And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga" "
like racin and I always get a head start My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin with red darts Beef, you a target Cause
Still in the projects But I spend hundred tausuend a car (yeah) I rather have a crib in Miami whit a boat (whit a boat nigger) Full of all mi niggers
too wide I spend my whole life Burning, turning I'm a teenage Frankenstein The local freak with the twisted mind I'm a teenage Frankenstein These ain't my hands And these legs ain't mine Got a
So if you read that I done flipped, then you know the story, about me [Hook] Take a good look into my eyes, and all over my face your bloody death With a
of a feeling As I head out to the night I cursed the sky to open I begged the clouds for rain I prayed to God for water For this burning in my veins
to quit my job and make a livin on my pencil But sometimes, people like to open up they mouth Put their nose in my business, kid ya'll need a life Since
blazing, whole world gone crazy Why dem a go terrorize Why dem a go victimize When dem gonna realize Yuh life yuh need to analyze Don yuh need to mek a
: (feat. Prodigy (Mobb Deep), Twin) [Verse One] Reflections of my own life flash like a fire Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream Fall for
the withdrawl join fucking with the pace your just a waste in my face hit you in base in your case if all you want is a taste even the lemo the rebel
to the game I'm attached I gave most of you dudes life, now give back (give back) I'm the man that beefed with a whole coast Lost my best friend and still
This can't be happening A mother's selfish pride Her child's homicide Can she be to blame? The suited vultures circling A father's cruelty A murdered
to escape cause... ask me to light a candle for every idiot around and i swear i'm gonna burn the whole town to the ground a bullet for everybody and
city like a cargo ship. Uh. I'm 23, with a money tree. Growing more too, I just planted a hundred seeds. It's ironic, 'cause my mother was a flourist
