point to this, Try best at convincing me Nothing can change without hope. Why do we find that the most we can do Is sit at home waiting for change
me Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am. So love me for being me. [50 Cent] Now Im'a six man momma told me god don't like ugly
a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss [Verse 1: Royce] Uh, Nickle nine a nigga twitter beefin' first rapper that shot a fan Gucci's my absolute state of mind, like Waka's man
the phone You sounded so upset, you said I wasn't the man you'd met 3 years and 7 months ago I pleaded with her take me back I'll change my sorry
: (feat. Hell Razah) [Hell Razah] 4th Disciple, what what, Sunz of Man Sunz of Man.. Heaven Razah, Killah Priest Killah Priest, knowI'msayin'? Prodigal
excuses (why not?) That only mean your brain goin useless We make a change for improvement Every plan needs an execution Every man needs an evolution
is a real sickness This hostile force to hate the world and God's creation Too late to change or evolve, no need to try anymore Impossible and useless
I knew all the words to Micheal Jackson's album as a kid And when it came to the biggest crusher No he wasn't my man At the age of seven years old A strange
t say, "You don't go and forget the down times And the walk while i was with the bad man" Many to fly right? Masterplan Miracle flight like Pan-Am Man
to take yo lip off chief With my peeps we ruthless If you got money induce it goofs get toothless We loose off 2 fifths we useless I wanna kick it but
see, I can't breathe No more will we be And nothing's going to change the way we live 'Cause we can always take but never give And now that things are changing
Lords Who don't give a fuck about mic cords and nice swords get up, together black risk your cup I'm wishin for a change, my man want his change in
last time Threw the cards on the table can't take another round Got these chicks callin me it's about to go down You messy, I can't take a man who cant
spoil 'em crazy My account on Millie, wrist on chilly And plus I'm way flyer You would think I played for Philly Got that bent on deuces, ya man is
try lockin' us Yo, son, I'm packin' steel, where ya hard hat You pull out you bust that Your gat useless, where ya heart at? It fingers the trigger, change
it seems I remember the good times Were just a little bit more in focus But when she puts her arms around me I can somehow rise above it Yeah, man when
Slacker, a person who shirts his work or duty A person who evades military service in the wartime I know one thing, man, I'm gonna have my kicks Before