masqarade of constant pain but tomorrow is never gonna let you change if you think that this has been all for nothing.... Though i'm never gonna be; and now I'm never gonna be
a long way For Natty to be from home. Don't care what the world seh; (Natty Dread) I'n'I couldn't never go astray. (Natty Dread) Just like a bright
be alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (it's gonna be alright) Everything's gonna be alright (it's gon' be alright) Everything's gonna be alright
cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got, we got I still be the thuggish
ya, playa haters we be quick to pin ya You know we know, you don't wanna roll Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring it to ya, oh yeah [Layzie
you could be feelin' A whole lot better than you feel today You say you got a problem Well, that's no problem It's super easy not to feel that way
again do you really think I need you I'll never be open again, I could never be open again. I'll never be open again, I could never be open again. And
bones I might die soon... The F.B.I might be tryin to pull my file soon... I might be walking blind fold into a typhoon... I might be seeing rockets
Wit a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi, I do shit on purpose You never hear me say "forgive me" I'm snatchin' every penny It gotta be that way nigga, face
a fifth of me, when i guzzle Remi, i do shit on purpose you never hear me say "forgive me" i'm snatching every penny i gotta be that way nigga, face it
game +Dat Bitch+ is playin' Watch her back while they walkin' your way You know her, long hair brown skin Pussy be whippin' niggaz like Lady Heroine You
it, I'm givin it all I got Y'all haters can't hold me. *No Way* And y'all don't want to zone me *Want it your way* So when I get, I'm gon' get it, in
hooked, On life Or join the underground It's oil, it's guns, Bad guys we never see It's war, dead sons, Be all that you can be Give it a spin Maybe
any of the sound you deliver Me and my partners never see any of the hateful frowning you give us Cause' we smile at the bitty braggin' wack rapper's Who happen to be
hater Hatin' niggas that Change up You don't wanna get Banged up Fuckin around with them Strangers It better be about money And it bet not be no bitch
nine to (five) would it be better I mean be honest, would you care to gossip about me Not likely I guess that's just the way that it goes (the way that
Slice you, knife you, stab you, shank you, splay ya'll Too many rappers is jealous, who be gasing the fellows Bunch of actors who never sold a crack in
