me and my dawgs still pop up 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
Got a K with a drum -- and I'm ready to spray somthin Lay it down.. make the wrong move.. checkmate Think again.. you sendin peace messages, it's too late
cd's and tapes I don't want to be jail bait Niggas want to kill me And increase the hell rate They almost got me But I slip the spot it was too late I
damagin' health, That's another spankin' completed under my belt, Your Mom in black on the floor her seein' that her son done been left, Brains cooked like a chef, too late
: I'm giving up the fight, 'cause in the end they're always right. But when you think like this, it's almost too late to escape their greps that controls
: Don't look at me like that, I am your creation, my actions will teach you, none of your tears can change me again, It's too late for this! what do
too late for saving face Don't just stand there takin' up space Why don't you do something? Do something It's not over No, it's never too late You were
know Some people like to stay out late Some folks can't hold out that long But nobody wants to go home now There's too much going on This night is
have put some pain on you You never cry like a lover (You never Cry Like a Lover) Cry (You never cry like a lover) You never cry (Cry like a lover
not know, Hard as I try, I have to let go, I never dreamed, how this would feel, Torn at the seams, when all is revealed? And it?s too late, maybe
lonely if you really cared then you would have cared about us cared about love said you cared now you're asking for forgiveness it's much too late
you thinqs, I take you out I put chu before anythin in ma life And lately it's just been hard with me on the road and shit... You doin you, it's just like
dis ova with I'm in my car late at nite I'm like I hate dat shit my fne rinqin off da hook I say (I'm down da road) She like why don't u answer? I'm in
: It never really mattered too much to me That you were just too damn cold for me All that really mattered was you were my girlfriend And baby, that'
carries in the wind. know that I'll leave all compassion were it's due. at the foot of your headstone it's too late to rise from the ruin. the stench
keep saying that i won't. Old songs, on a late night, there's just too much, my mind my love, is a true love, but my hearts as cold as ice, you like
in the west it was blue The children's laughter sang and skipping just like the stones they threw the voices echoed across the way its getting late It
to live through This experience reminds me of a clock That just won't tick I want to wake up From this concussion But my dream is just not done I'm late