What more can I say? I fucked it up just go away And find another day To save me from my destiny. Remember when I said it wasn't real A straight
see a nigga with me then theres more than one gun, five straight soldier ain't that tired of being the dumb one, or even satisfied being another niggas dun-dun, we all know friendships turn
it, that's right you messed up homie You should've killed me. [Rick Ross:] When ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin homie Every day I find another way
it, that's right you messed up homie You should've killed me. [Rick Ross:] Why ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin homie Every day I find another way to
be a bother, a failure as a son, a husband and a father. I wish I could turn back the time, go back and let it find why I let it crack my mind. And
minorities be trippin We ain't having it Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back Once I hit the mat Niggaz will never get this shit back
Bible was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack Shai-tan's way of gettin us back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm
: Killing us one by one In one way or another American will find a way to eliminate the problem One by one The problem is the troubles in the black
night! Uhh! [Verse 1] Jumped in my ride, headed for the set You know the 'ave, where all the girls sweat Hit the switch, turn my CD on Toni Braxton; another
Can't wait to be the king, yo Simba where you at? One day I'm a make it, so I'll wait until it's that And when I get my turn I swear to God that it's
to say but I don't think it's that rewardin Turn on my computer, check messages E-mail, friend requests, all before breakfast Handle my biz before the day
comes, here it comes) Turn me up a little louder (what?) Crank the amp to full power (yeah) We do it every night and all day (all day, all day, all day
, or would you just turn back, and hope for the best? The thought of losing, all the pieces to the puzzle Oh God I'm in trouble, another round in the
a pork sausage, and find that it's got hairs growin' all over it?", and she gave me a look that chills me to this day. Now, one day, Earl took his whole
Beat Fades Out] (Gimme A Second To Gather My Toughts) [Fades Back In] Strolling In The Park (Ho!) And Watching Winter Turn To Spriing (Such A Beautiful Day
Close your eyes You can find all you need in your mind The unbroken spirit Obscured and disquiet Finds clearness this trial demands And at the end of this day
lives") ("Seize the day!") ("Something happened") ("Gather ye rosebuds while ye may") ("She was killed") [IV. The Darkest Of Winters] [Instrumental] [V. Another