Everyone around me saying different things I try to listen but nothing sinks in The goals I chase are out of reach It's time to stop going after something
caught up in my paper chase Ya' feel the deal gettin caught up in my paper chase Go out the way 'for my pockets to be nice and fat I tote that K 'for
don't reach us [Verse 8: 50 Cent] When that window roll down and that AK come out You can squeeze your lil hand gun till you run out And you can run
she heading Seh she broke out at di age of seven she dancing before she reach eleven Chorus: One man can't satisfy her She needs more wood for da fire
about is churching Last one in church, first one out First one in the liquor store, passing out But I saw a couple of men, who would live it out,.. I
they glistenin Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killin fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary
men Until the skies of sin I pray for the day we see you rise again Uh [Nas] [Broady] Thug Poet Street analyst is this, the Thug Poet Hustlers bang out to Thug Poet Flows for
s the crook from the Brook' (c'mon) Matty broke the neck of your coke connect (say what?) No respect squeeze off 'til all y'all diminish (uh huh) Shootouts for
no money [Verse 3: Akon] Gotta look out for haters if you wanna be blockin' Look out for stick up kids that be robbin' Look out for ladies with their
you know, nigga, uh Chorus: You know very well who you are Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a go, but not that many 'cause you
governed by enforced insanity, Someone had to reach for the risin' star, I guess it was up to me. Oh, the Union Central is pullin' out and the orchids
a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb The things they get awfully man Wanna see what I put them shit come Took em for they last dollar, holla
' the trigger, right My bullets steadily hittin' I go to pull it again, shit (damn) I ran out of ammunition (Where the fuck are the bullets at?!) I reach up for
it all tha time, nigga we live We straight up souljahz, Betta nigga done told ya, told ya We raw before we go broke, nigga we robbin ya'll, all of ya'
, of space, of time. I knew a woman, she was dignified and true and her love for her man was one of her many virtues until one day she found out that
reaches the part, When she's supposed to comfort his broken heart, She turns away, and sends him travelling on, on, Oh when I left I believed that nothing would go
the man that I should hope to me Another dope MC, out in the open sea Hopin' that the sharks aren't approachin' me Totally mind in tact, and I don't do it for
clock is running slow It only speeds up for a moment or so Each time it's time for me to go You're My All-Time Doll I'm out of control It's broken my
