she looks at herself int he mirror; a victim of a standard she'll never meet. The images in her head have got her beat; it seems so OUT OF REACH! It's
you planned it to be you say to me you cannot be a part of what?s so wrong the truth is fact and can?t be wretched this is just where you belong as
late Go the mall and these hoes still wanna touch me Can't help it, I'm thuggin, its just the streets love me It's too late for Baby to try to reach out
Don't spill, we use the index finger to kill nigga How u feel gettin caught up in my paper chase Ya' feel the deal gettin caught up in my paper chase Go out
can teach us We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us Naww, I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt Come with me out
One: Lloyd Banks] I come from a big city, the streets corrupt Now I'm rollin with snub-noses to heat you up Out here niggaz'll do anything to reach a
dreamed of the stars so much, they seem familiar Like once what was your lovers touch, just reached back to kill ya and if I ever go astray, I'll say
darkness Gets deeper We'll be sinkin As we reach for love At least somethin We could hold But i'll reach to you From where time Just can't go What about
all got light They don't label me with colors, they just say that boy bright I used to think black power, black thought, black owned And then your boy blacked out
empty out my clip, never stop to aim Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus mama
Kastro: Verse 3 In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up Running out of luck, about to self destruct Old heads say live your life like such Your sure
your lady clapped in her mouth, tell her to shut up It's Queensbridge thugging you out give me your dub ups Go 'head reach for it The reverend don't preach
to pay attention My style is priceless [Kobe] [Nas] If you say murder that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say
like "Jurassic" "Park" did, quick to spark kids who start shit (c'mon, say what?) See me, only me (yeah, I see you) The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go
: [Eminem] If there's any bitches in this room Then there's something I gotta say, say For all the fools, who fell for the first girl who comes their
have 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
Jane When the time is right And you reach out for me I'll run back to your side Just where I used to be, Oh Jane You can take the pain away Say we'll
toes And that sunset sinking low And a good woman's love To hold me close I like my 50 inch HD plasma Feels like They just reach out And grab you 500