turn back. I've lost it again. I've lost it again. I need to find this fucking key (I've lost it again) to break these chains and set me free (I've lost it
Route 39 He hollered "Stand on it, go 'head baby, stand on it" Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out Just stand on it Well, if your mind
a blaster My lightsaber will leave none standin after I swing it around and cut everyone to fractions Keep em in a pile then drive away laughing I think that I lost it
pussies fore I eat them Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him? Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish
did not start this, but I will finish it [Verse] Comin up it never mattered was color you was If you could spit then you could spit, thats it, thats what it
: Verse 1: It's worse by the day now, every time I lay down Words come alive in my head and they play loud It's like they cant find a way out Wanna
ashes off my blazer then finished my Guinness So then I walked in, seen the God shufflin' cards Spades game, it's goin' down, he lost a couple of yards
gas, you're too slow to win Who's dope as him, latent'll lie So high, you'd swear he had a license to fly Look up, you might even see him right in the
won't even say so He's got one huge gold medal To account for the other nine hundred in total He runs 10 miles every day It wakes him up and gets him
It's over, it's over [Girl] Hey yo who the fuck is that? [KP] It's over, run! It's over, run! [KP] It's over! It's over! [people screaming] [Killah Priest
greater my slang It took my english, replaced it with game Only cared about, sneakers and two-two bullets Influenced by the hood, wasn't scared to pull it
feat. Ludacris) [People in background chatting] Yo, yo yo move out of the way We got missy Elliott coming through Girl that is missy Elliott she lost
: Once upon a time, in the L.B.C. On the Eastside, off of 2-1 Street There lived a young man, Cinderfella's his name To make it interesting it's me,
you don't give it when they hate That's why my niggas keep a biscuit It's no gimmick I talk it how I live it So when a nigga cross the finish Gotta push it
I'm the first born so I gotta play strong Memories of the past bout when we cried when we laughed It makes it hard, dad, for me to finish write this paragraph
person to watch If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to death Alota y'all sweat it
smiles It's hard to grin See My mask is off (yeah) Familiar streets I cross (yeah) As if I am lost I guess I am I can't find my way Even home (home)
over from scratch and write new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference when I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an
