As the days turn into weeks You and I, we hardly speak The flowers bloom in the month of June But that really doesn't matter because I lost you A melody
track, shit i'll get this back to you in 3 days. Hit Rick, tell him we need another one. Damn near blew the engine on the other one. These hoes dont like
music, and makin love But yet we still have trouble rising above It's said that in the later days People shall be movin in different ways There'll be
I just wanna say that uh, I fucking apologize I didn't mean to call you a bitch I'll never call you bitch again Damn [Verse 1] Gave my homey 90 days
t there, Forty Cals, extended clips, still I ain't scared, Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive, I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take
need my assistance there'll be no resistance I'll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover I'd be no different than the other
deposition In the midst of all this negative condition Divided by beliefs, different sink and religion Why do we keep missing the point in our mission? Why do we keep killing each other
love 'em, I'm out, hit the ride I'm out on patrol, in my squad car, do I lay Where you never know, if you'll be makin it home today So many different
different eyes have observed Of time unconditional Grave to cradle Cradle to grave So infinity clash Grave to cradle Cradle to grave In twofold matter Tell of days
: (feat. Voyce) [Drake: Speaking] Uh Yea Man, Vo, Back Again Like We Never Left Huh Yea Man, Im Sending This Out To Any Of My Girls Thats Different
grade Then one day She woke up to find The perfect girl Had lost her mind Once barely taking a break Now she sleeps the days away She helplessly stands
a lot of things I'll never face Steal trying to catch up Chasing me for days I'll be in the fast line You'll be up away What we do see each other no play
: (feat. Black Thought) [Intro: Ghostface] Yeah, niggas don't know about Fatback With the different color records they had back in the days You know
thinking!? And we started at zero And went different ways Now we're all out here wasting away Wasting away Wasting away And we started at zero And went different
the birthday present, it'll really come in handy I'm writing quietly, 'cause I hope you're not angry, Mum and Dad are yelling at each other, like every
You can't catch my hustle You can't fathom my love dude Lock yourself in a room doin' five beats a day for three summers That's a different world like
re leaving you were always lost somehow It's like we always seemed to bet on different horses Arriving as the other one would leave It's as it our fired fed from different